We are weak and Feeble

Though our path is rocky,
stumbling on the way,
satan cannot stop us
when he hears us say...

Jesus, Rose of Sharon;
Bright and Morning Star,
Please reach down from Heaven.
Tell us where we are.

We are weak and feeble...
Thou art strong and true.
Thou wilt make us able.
Thou wilt guide us through.

Now we're tired and weary.
Storm clouds gather near.
Satan's interfering
on our journey here.

Help us Blessed Savior.
Guide our every step.
Thou wilt lead us over
if we don't forget...

when our journey's over,
Time has closed its door...
We'll be with our Savior
resting evermore.

Thou art full of meekness.
Save us by Thy grace.
Help us see our weakness.
May we know our place.