Out of the grey

Constant

Out of the grey
Constant, this stream of distractions runs constantly
Under my feet, I keep tripping along
Wishing I were stronger

But I know somewhere up ahead is a place where
Waters still run deep, they're whispering come
Beckoning me on

Constant is my Father's calling me
To follow Him against the current
I continue on in His promise to be constant

God did what I could not do
He stayed faithful when I was untrue
So you see I must follow
Where else could I go

Constant is my Father's calling me
To follow Him against the current
I continue on in His promise to be constant

I got carried away, in over my head
Far from the sure line
Never waiting for my hand
He extended His only Son, my lifeline

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