Transcript: Joe Wamsley - Holding On to God's Faithfulness

I'm tired of hiding, feeling ashamed, hoping you hear me as a call on your name, oh Lord. I'm done with the running, I'm hoping for more, and under your wings I know I'll soar again. Oh, my heart cries out to you Oh, I need you, oh Lord, I do And I'm holding on Yes, I'm holding on to you Nothing can feel me like your words they do They open my eyes to see the truth in you So come Lord and save me, I know that I'm yours Here I am knocking, please open the door for me Oh, my heart cries out to you Oh, I need you, oh Lord, I do And I holding on yes I holding on to you And I holding on Yes I holding on To you So come, come Free these chains Come, come Remove the shame So come, come Free these chains Come, Lord I cry out your name I leave my eyes unto the hills Where does my help come from? It comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth And I'm holding on, yes I'm holding on to you And I'm holding on Yes, I'm holding on to you So come, come, free these chains Come, come, remove the shame So come, come, free these chains Come, Lord, I cry out your name I lift my eyes unto the hills Where does my help come from? It comes from the Lord, maker of heaven and earth