faithful one
Singer:cliff richard
i find now hope within to call my own
here in the comfort of the faithful one
i walk a narrow road through valleys deep
in search of higher ground on mountains steep
and with feet unsure i still keep pressing on
for i am guided by the faithful one
with thorns upon your brow you bled and died
but there's an empty tomb
and give their hearts to you
my true and precious friend
and from the starry sky there shines on me
an everlasting hope of liberty
and when the day is done and when the race is run
i will bow down before god's only son
and i will lift my hands in praise for all you've done
and i will worship you my faithful one