Lord, You are my portion
and my cup of blessing;
You hold my future.

He reached down from heaven
and took hold of me;
He pulled me out of deep waters.

Though he falls, he will not be overwhelmed,
because the Lord holds his hand.

I follow close to You;
Your right hand holds on to me.

Yet I am always with You;
You hold my right hand.

Why do You hold back Your hand?
Stretch out Your right hand and destroy them!

Do not hold past sins against us;
let Your compassion come to us quickly,
for we have become weak.

even there Your hand will lead me;
Your right hand will hold on to me.