The struggles, anguish That I encounter on my journey The pain and tears And the sadness in my eyes Are not hidden from you I prostrate myself and cry out Lord, come and help me! In the midst of trials I know you'll teach me To be more dependent on you We must worship in the desert Even though the struggles seem Endless Because after a night Of tears A smile will come at dawn Father write a new story May I be a sincere worshiper Come and heal the marks of the past Make me a new vessel Fill me a new To worship you The struggles, anguish I encounter on my journey The pain and tears And the sadness in my eyes Are not hidden from you I prostrate myself and cry out Lord, come and help me! In the midst of trials I know you'll teach me To be more dependent on you Father, write me a new story That I may be a sincere worshipper Come and heal the marks of the past Father, write a new story May I be a sincere worshiper Come and heal the marks of the past Father, write a new story May I be a sincere worshiper Come and heal the marks of the past Make me a new vessel Fill me a new To worship you And there's nothing I want more than your love my Lord There is no other and there will never be another like you I hear the voices of the angels and the fluttering of their wings I hear your footsteps coming towards me We must worship in the desert Even though the struggles seem Endless Because after a night Of tears A smile will come at dawn Hosanna to the lamb who was slain and rose again bringing life, love and joy once more I love you God