In my weakness

I see

In my lonely ness I hear

For sound of heaven draws me near

And in my poorness I am rich

In glory of my king

I have ever lasting life

That pours with in my vains

Of glory of his name

In my weakness

He is strong

His word is my anchor

And in lonely ness

He my father

And my friend

For in this reason I live

For in my weakness

Pours out

The Power of the resurrection