By Joanna Fuchs
Lord, our troubles Are so great, We don’t know what to do; The price for our Iniquity Is finally coming due.
The world is crumbling All about; No safe place can be found. Right is wrong, Wrong is right; The change is quite profound.
Lord, we need Your guiding light To lead us out of here; We’ll focus on Your Word, and prayer, To take away our fear.
Temptations of This dying world We’ll rule out and let go; Give our burdens All to you, Shed all worldly woe.
That’s how we’ll Get through this, Lord, Fixed on heaven above, Assured of your protection, help, And everlasting love.