Crooked and weak
Like roots cut from a tree
My twisted limp physique
Needs You here with me

My fingers will lose grip
My legs beneath will trip
Lord, lead me by the hand
'Cause I can barely stand

This walk at first is awkward
I stumble and I'm crying in pain
But You gently draw me forward
And I know this isn't in vain

My fingers will lose grip
My legs beneath will trip
Lord, lead me by the hand
'Cause I can barely stand

It's OK to slip and fall
And lose your sight
'Cause Jesus Christ through saving grace
Will shape our backs upright

Guide me, God
Help me stand
In your love
By the hand
Use me, Lord
In your plans
Lead me now
By the hand