People flit by at the speed of life -

  some slow dòwn, others go on by...

Some interact briefly 

 a few remain close to me,

but amidst all the busyness

and lives I've met,

You, Lord, haven't left me yet.

You, Lord, have faithfully remained 

with me in Spirit and in Name.

You've stayed 

 when I've strayed

 and i cannot repay

 I cannot give

 anything near what You deserve

 but what i can, i will  -

I give You my heart 

my lips, my hands, to serve

I will no longer waver

I will not swerve

but remain in love with my Savior...

again i moan

from this broken tomb

not my will be done

but thine own.....