When I can’t go on and take another step
And life is dark and there’s no other help
My trust has withered
My hope has died
I turn my heart to the crucified.
On Golgotha’s hill the Galilean died.
In that place
The Lord embraced
The worst of me I could ever be
The darkest day I could ever know
The greatest bondage which keeps me bound
There is promise in all that
My living God can be found
The empty tomb speaks loud and clear,
Your precious Savior is not here
Nor all those things which have caused the strife
As the resurrected Lord has become my life.