Yah hold our hand

Guide us protect us

Help us understand

What you want us to do

Where to go and how to please You

When we slip, please break our fall

Please hear our cry and answer when we call

We need you, can’t do nothing without You

Waitin’, waitin’ anticipatin’

On takin the next step

Cause there is plenty of work left

Help us to walk this walk and do our best

Be perfect and do it right

And when satan comes at us,

We put up a fight

And endure to the end like

Yahoshua our Messiyah did.

Daily battles, tackles, as we walk the Way

But You get us through each and every day

Your love is from above, which is like no other,

A love that does not compare to our sister, mother, or brother.