When I fall, God’s hands are below to catch me,
Even if I fall off the highest peaks, He is there to catch me,
He will save me from drowning even in the deepest waters,
He is whom I can trust in and I know my trust in Him never withers.
When I take the furthest leap, it is a leap of faith,
God gives me wood to build my bridge and He steadies it forth,
He welcomes me with open arms at the other end,
He takes me in His arms and says “Trust in the Lord.”
When I am laid to rest, God’s hand holds mine tight,
He takes me home to His kingdom with a light shining so bright,
Just like He had promised his sons and daughters before,
He says to me, “Welcome home my dear daughter.”
Gabrielle Jee