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In an instance You made empty into earth

Gave man life from the dust and dirt

And gave him love, trust, and woman

And gave him the power of dominion

Over Your entire creation and image



So, why should I fear anything

When You gave me everything in Your Son

And how can I be anything

Your will hasn’t empowered me to become



In an instance I can lose my strength of heart

And though I know You’re not far

My faith resorts towards my own power

But quickly wilts like a spring flower

Caught within the middle of winter



So, why should I fear anything

When You gave me everything in Your Son

And how can I be anything

Your will hasn’t empowered me to become



Like winter wheat I have withstood the hardships of exposure

But, You have assured me that when the harvest comes

Your gentle hand and mercy will take me home