IT'S UP TO GOD

No matter what happens
I am never alone;
It's up to God
To get me safely home.

How heavy the burden,
How stricken with care,
Our heavenly Father
Will always be there.

It's up to God -
I'll leave it that way.
He gave His son;
The price He did pay.

I know I'm forgiven,
My trust is in Him.
I'll follow the cross;
He died for my sin,

My family I place
In His tender care
I give them to Him
Each night in my prayer.

One set of footprints
There in the sand;
I know He carries me
And I understand.

He knows where I am
And where I must trod.
He knows my weakness;
It's up to God.

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