victory's time

Ziza Fernandes

My sweet Lord
Now I offer you my pain
Living inside of me
That seems itââ?¬â?¢ll never end
When I cry
I donââ?¬â?¢t see anything beyond
In your hands Iââ?¬â?¢ll hide my soul
So I can go on and live
Youââ?¬â?¢re my trust
You can hear what I donââ?¬â?¢t say
Your holy voice makes alive
And warms up my heart
Even peace
Has already left my life
Iââ?¬â?¢m tired of mistreating me
When I live without your grace
The victory
Comes beyond the holy cross
And nobody else can blame
What your love can touch, my Lord