18 acessos
I begin the day with the faith you fashion my ways
And I cannot escape for your hand it leads
Your right hand holds me
When I wake you will be there
When the sun goes down in the night you will be there
My life has been ordained
You have formed this very frame
And I am fearfully made
For I was made in that secret place
How precious are your thoughts all over me
They're more than the sands of the sea