No matter how much I stumble
No matter how hard I fall
Keep me meek and humble
Totally surrendered
To my suffering King
Even in the darkness
Let me lift my voice and sing
Eternal Father I offer you
The Body and Blood
Though the deadly pain comes
And the stormy trials flood
Soul and divinity
Of your dearly beloved Son
In the miry clay
When I'm weak and want to run
Our Lord Jesus Christ
I offer up in faith
In atonement for our sins
When this world's so unsafe
And those of the whole world
For the sake of his sorrowful passion
Have mercy on us
And on the whole world have compassion
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