weak days

another rainy monday

looks like i'm gonna be late again;

why does the race i'm runnin' never seem to have an end. a day away from sunday

feels like i'm already losing ground -

funny sometimes how quickly my emotions get turned around;

they're letting me down. i gotta keep my eyes on jesus

through the weak days;

in a world where we really don't belong

i've discovered if i keep my eyes on jesus

through the weak days

then even on the weak days he'll make me strong. the spirit is so willing

when the fellowship is so sweet;

how soon all the good intentions

find the flesh is weak. but there's a power waiting

with no limits to times or space;

all of our doubts and fears disappear without a trace

when we look on his face. and when we keep our eyes on jesus

we'll gladly follow where he leads us.