I walk along these trenches
Where men stood for something more
A life's fight outside the fences
Behind the safety of closed doors
But I'm just a lonely soul
That needs a hand to hold
Oh God I need to know
Oh God your love it is real, it is strong, it will carry me on
Cause my faith is weak
My souls grows weary
I walk along dust covered roads
Footprints show where I go
Lay your trail; mine to follow
And nail this heart to the cross with its sorrow
But I'm just a lonely soul
That needs a hand to hold
Oh God I need to know
Oh God your love it is real, it is strong, it will carry me on
Cause my faith is weak
My souls grows weary