He Picks Me Up

He picks me up from the deep, miry clay,
Then puts my feet on the Rock to stay;
God works in my life as only He can,
Caring for me greatly, holding my hand!

He picks me up when I fall to the ground,
He knows my need, His loving grace abounds;
God knows the extent of my heart’s hurt,
Then strengthens my soul by His holy Word!

He picks me up inside my darkest night,
Saying, Peace, be still, He’s my shining Light;
He never leaves me deserted or alone,
It’s His loving grace helping me go on!

God picks me up, always has, always will,
He knows my trials are troubling & real;
Nothing that happens makes Him perplexed,
For me, He knows just what to do next!

KI