Weary in Good
Lord, my strength is gone from me and now
I can hardly breathe
May your holy touch, oh Lord, reach down
To come and strengthen me
The perfection of your power culminates in weakness
And Your grace will be sufficient when we need it
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
Lord, you say your yoke is easy and
Your burden will be light
So why do I feel crushed beneath the load
Of doing what is right
The perfection of your power culminates in weakness
And Your grace will be sufficient when we need it
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
Father open up our eyes
To see the fields are ripe
Let us work while it is day
Because the night is on its way
Let the labor of your will
Become our food until we're filled
Always pressing on
That they may never strike a stone
As we're carrying the load
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
May we not grow weary, Lord
In doing good
I can hardly breathe
May your holy touch, oh Lord, reach down
To come and strengthen me
The perfection of your power culminates in weakness
And Your grace will be sufficient when we need it
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
Lord, you say your yoke is easy and
Your burden will be light
So why do I feel crushed beneath the load
Of doing what is right
The perfection of your power culminates in weakness
And Your grace will be sufficient when we need it
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
Father open up our eyes
To see the fields are ripe
Let us work while it is day
Because the night is on its way
Let the labor of your will
Become our food until we're filled
Always pressing on
That they may never strike a stone
As we're carrying the load
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
May we learn to find the joy within the tears
May we walk with You in peace despite our fears
May we serve with selfless passion as you would
May we not grow weary, Lord, in doing good
May we not grow weary, Lord
In doing good
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Writer(s): Brandon Bee, Michael Taylor
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