When I fall & lose touch with my soul ,when I think I’ll break & it’s the end of my life ,I know where to run to. I know who to turn to;to look to.

When everything goes berserk and the light of my life dims;when all I’ve toiled for makes no more sense,when the people I care for so much for desert me ,I know who to turn to,look to.I’ll look up to the One man who makes me stronger than I know I am because I wasn’t built to break.

When at that crossroad I stumble & fall, I’ll look to The One who fashioned & built me in a such a way that I can’t break. I’ll look to my Father-the who loves me regardless.I’ll pick myself up & start all over again.When I…