I always thought
I was the least of all people
The weakest
The meekist
Who would have thought
With me you would speak
.
I came to you
With scars on my heart
On my knees
As I was falling apart
I cried out your name
.
You reach down
And lift my head up gently
Stand up you said
And walk next to me
You are the least of all people?
Then I will make you great
you're weak
Then ask
And I will lend you my strength
And if it's boldness you seek
Look I stand with you
So go
And boldly speak