The End of the Road

The end of the road, the mountain still to climb. A path to forge, no strength to find. If with doubt I tread, His grace shall be my guide. Put left 'fore right, He is my might. Disheartened and faint, but this new courage I take: He will uphold, He will me guide. For your namesake, lord, Be true to who you are. Redeem this one; Calling me "son". There ne'er was like you. Please! Be e'er beside me. Failure is sure. Forgiveness, mine! Yet, oh fainting soul, For sure His love endures! endure for Him. new hope he brings: the cross He suffered, You, His joy, twas it for! In this I walk. In this I climb.