Light my way, Lord,
’cause I don’t know where I am.
I’ve been falling, and my hands and knees are sore.
And it seems that I’m tired and hungry and so cold,
let me lean on You–I don’t want to try anymore.
I will trust in You and be at peace;
even though my faith is small, I ‘m very sure
that You’re holding my hand, and I don’t need to fear;
let me always find You’ll be there all the time.
~from my album Lilly 1974