I find no hope within to call my own For I am frail of heart, my strength is gone But deep within my soul is rising up a song Here in the comfort of the faithful one
I walk a narrow road through valleys deep In search of higher ground, on mountains steep And though with feet unsure, I still keep pressing on. For I am guided by the faithful one.
Faithful, faithful to the end, My true and precious friend, You have been faithful, Faithful, so faithful to me
I see your wounded hands, I touch your side With thorns upon your brow you bled and died But there's an empty tomb, a love for all who come And give their hearts to you, the faithful one.
Faithful, faithful to the end, My true and precious friend, You have been faithful, Faithful, so faithful to me
And when the day is dawned and when the race is run I will bow down before God's only Son And I will lift my hands in praise for all you've done And I will worship you, my faithful one.
