My eyes grow weak with sorrow   My soul and body with grief   My life is consumed by anguish   And my years are groaning      My strength fails because   Of my affliction bones grow weak   I have become the epitome of what   I oppose guilt stricken by lies into Your hands      I commit my spirit   I long to walk   In Your shadow conviction   I find relief in You      I find relief in You   I find refuge in You   I find salvation in You