How dare I doubt Him
No I will trust
Impossibilities arise
Untoward circumstances I’m thrust
Standing and walking in sinking sand
What eyes see only a small glimpse
Peace and rest in the palm of Your hand
No I will trust
Impossibilities arise
Untoward circumstances I’m thrust
Standing and walking in sinking sand
What eyes see only a small glimpse
Peace and rest in the palm of Your hand
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