My soul vexed
Pondering of what disaster you’ve now become
Spirit rots
Deep inside
Compares not with the disaster soon to come
Of you
In death’s grip
Never thinking of what life might have become
Bellows roll
Flesh cold
Wasting life away until the judgment comes
For you
Friend, I place your fate in the lap of God
O our Lord, my Lord
Only He can save you now
Our present help – eternal Friend
His faithfulness endures without end
Knelt I pray
Begging intercession from God above
Hands fold
Words old
Prayers lifted to prove my love
For You
Friend, place your fate in the lap of God
O our Lord, your Lord
His grace shall endure
His forgiveness alone amends
His love reigns everlasting without end