I've struggled through the darkness
As long as I can
And somewhere, somehow
Lost hold of your hand
I've stumbled through th e pitfalls
I just couldn't see
I've cried out in anguish
Take pity on me
Come blessed Jesus
Take hold of my hand
Lead me from darkness
To your shining land
Give me a place
Where from sorrow I flee
For I am your child Lord
Take Care of me
When storms are threatening
Take care of me
Show me all of the beauty
You want me to see
Teach me to listen
When you speak to me
And in your great wisdom
Teach me to see.
The world is full of beauty,
But you have to seek
And there is good in everyone
Though we all are week;
But in times of trouble
We all turn to thee
And whisper "Dear Father,
Please take care of me."
