When faith comes up against a mountain
Which will be moved ?
Which will be moved ?
When my trial seems like a mountain
And my faith looms ever small
I lean into my savior's arms
And He helps me stand up tall.
And my faith looms ever small
I lean into my savior's arms
And He helps me stand up tall.
He made me an over comer
By the strength he gives to me
I fly over trials with eagle wings
To new heights from which to see
By the strength he gives to me
I fly over trials with eagle wings
To new heights from which to see
Isaiah 40:29, 31
He giveth power to the faint; and to them that have no might he increaseth strength.
[31] But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.
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