Lord Lord I have not been turning to you, On my own I've been trying to make it through. 
When I was troubled I didn't reach for your hand, But Lord you always held me in it when on my own I couldn't stand.
Satan has tried to make me so weak, It's then I realise Lord it's Your face I must seek.
I can't fight Satan without You, For there's no way alone I can make it through.
I need you Lord holding my hand every step of the way, For without You Hell is the price I would have to pay.
Satan wants to make me believe he's my friend, But he's a liar and the father of it till the end.
He's fooled many people in this way, But I thank you Lord for keeping me strong from day to day.
There is no problem too big or too small, For on your name Lord name I can always call.
You pick me up when I fall, Dust me off and help me to stand tall.
Your hand is never far away, It's in Your love where I want to stay.
With Your love I stand on top of the wall, Without it I would surely fall.
So thank you Lord for being there for me, You broke Satan's chains and set me free.
Written By Anita Miller ~ SouthernHeart ~ © Copyright May 7, 2001
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