Trusting you is like a babies eyes, looking to her mother,
knowing she’s the one.
Trusting you as the eagle flies, spreading out its wings,
carried by the wind.
Trusting you cozy like a bed, head to the pillow,
a blanket to keep me warm.
Trusting you all of my hope in this art of being still,
and knowing who you are.
I am depending on you. My whole life rests on your truth.
No substitute will ever do. I am depending on you.
Trusting you like your only son, saying “Not my will,
but Lord let Yours’ be done.”
Trusting you as I take a leap, holding on to hope,
and faith in what I can’t see.
I am depending on you. My whole life rests on your truth.
No substitute will ever do. I am depending on you.
And all the ways you’ve taken care of me,
really make it easy to believe,
That you will be faithful, you’ve always been faithful to me.
I am depending on you. My whole life rests on your truth.
No substitute will ever do. I am depending on you.
