Pre Chorus: I have come to the end of my rope I keep on trying to grab false hope and I keep on falling When
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Eyes of a believer
Give me the eyes of a believer/that know the ways of the great deceiver/because I am a recipient of a grace so rich/ a love
Lose myself
Pre Chorus: I seem to lose myself in what I am doing I need to lose myself in who you are I am found when
Fatherless
You are a father to the fatherless/and like refuge for the hopeless/and I can see you working/ not only in my life but in my
Find myself
Will I ever find what I am looking for/there are times when I know/exactly what I am searching for/and there are others/ when I am
Lighthouse
This life is a dark ocean/and I cannot see the rocks underneath the surface/ at night I cannot see when the waves are coming/but when