What if I stood strong and brave,
In the midst of ocean waves,
If I watched You calm the sea,
Or watched the earth come to be,
Would I fall again?
If I saw Your thorn pierced brow,
If I knew then what I know now,
If I saw You cry each time,
When I leave Your word behind,
Would I fall again?
What is the path I would choose
If I stood in Peter's shoes?
Would I have the faith to stand
With my Savior hand in hand?
Would I fall again?
Before we stand righteous tall,
Do we have to in sin fall?
If I watched hosts move a stone,
Or caught a glimpse of Your throne,
Would I fall again?
Would I have the strength to stand
If I touched your nail scarred hand?
If your tears fell upon my lips,
Still down a slope would I slip?
Would I fall again?
Each time I fall you pick me up,
You brush me off and fill my cup,
You cover me with Your grace,
I look again to Your face,
And Yet I fall again.