Hold on to the truth, my friend—don’t let go! Let’s keep moving forward together through time. We are the people called by His name. He will hear from heaven, forgive our sins, and heal us.
I recall my blessings again and again. Yes, I count the countless miracles You have done for me. I stand here, hand in hand with my friends, and cry out to You—Aren’t You the Lord of Lords? Didn’t You call me and say, “Where are you?” I am right here, Lord. Wash me with Your loving light, and let the blood of Jesus make me pure.
I am chosen. I am blessed and forgiven. Your love is known in my heart, and Your name stands above all others. Take all impurity away with the wind of Your presence in me, and show me our true home. This weary heart sees Your beauty—shine through and make it Yours. Hallelujah, I am His.
I open my eyes to capture Your love within me. Your kindness turns the desert into a river of life. Rejoicing in who I am in You fills me with gladness. Give me Your eyes to see as You see, God.
As I pass through this life, let it be a testimony of Your faithfulness, a path for the unsaved, a song for the broken-hearted, and a guide for the lost. See the field of golden harvest, see the fruit trees ready for picking—hear, Jesus is calling.
I laugh, dance, and sing a song of joy because my hope is in You.
Hold on to the truth, my friend—don’t let go.
Your Friend
Dariush Y
