Tears Of A Fallen Man کے بول

my eyes grow weak with sorrow my soul and body with grief my life is consumed by anguish and my years are groaning my strength fails because of my affliction bones grow weak I have become the epitome of what I oppose guilt stricken by lies into Your hands I commit my spirit I long to walk in Your shadow conviction I find relief in You I find relief in You I find refuge in you I find salvation in You