In the pages I do read
About the men of old,
About the ones who were affraid
About the ones so bold.
About the ones who failed at first
The ones who did it right,
About the ones who ran away
The good and faithful fight.
The men of faith, I do read
And then I say Dear God,
Please help me stand, like these men
Make my snake a rod.
Then I flip the pages
An o to one called acts,
I sit and read the stories
I sit and read the facts.
It wasn't just the men of old
The great and mighty king,
There was a man named stephen
It was said he had one thing.
He was said a man of faith
Full of the Holy Ghost,
Please now dear Lord Jesus
I want this the most.