When help is needed, you run for the hills.
“I can climb these. I’m strong enough. I’m fit.”
You’re gonna figure it all out self-wills,
but you’re gonna fail this way and lose it.
I’m right there where and when help is needed.
The phone is right there, where and when and who.
Where? There. When? Now. Who? Someone. Conceded.
I done did the deed. Now, I cede brand-new.
“Lift eyes to hills. Help comes from Earth Maker.”
Psalm 121:One – Mighty is He!
Got a problem? (Yes, you do) God Taker
takes it, stakes it His, breaks it down for “me.”
When help is needed, and it is, we cede
to God. It was never ours to succeed.