Although spun by the lies of satan
Am I steadied and sured by you?
Was I held tight whilst my head was spinning?
Whilst I searched for all that was true.
When my heart sought a point of focus
and the sickness started to ebb
how could I know what was of you
that I could trust in where I been led.
All I see is destruction behind me
and a path of fragility afore
each way seems to offer no safety
or a way to get back off the floor
Please, lead my hands to a rock I can cling to
To grip hard while my life still turns
Show me how to walk through this blazing fire
and survive it without being burned
Show me you are the cornerstone
The saviour, the truth and the Lamb
Help me see through the smoke and the mirrors
show me you are my God, The I AM
