In the word I read of a mustard seed–
Faith is small, but God is great.
My reliance lies not on me, but Christ:
The just shall live by faith.
Lord I believe Your promise
I will trust in You
Help my unbelief
Though my grip is frail
Yours will never fail
The just shall live by faith
In my flesh I see nothing good in me–
Only pride, and fear, and hate.
My eternal hope rests in Christ alone:
The just shall live by faith. Chorus
In my grief I brood, lost in solitude–
Yet I pray, I trust, I wait.
I'll endure the night, sure of endless light:
The just shall live by faith Chorus