Is there no other way, Oh, God,
Except through sorrow, pain, and loss,
To stamp Christ’s likeness on my soul,
No other way except the cross?
And then a voice stills all my soul,
As stilled the waves of Galilee.
Can’st thou not bear the furnace,
If midst the flames I walk with thee?
I bore the cross, I know it’s weight;
I drank the cup I hold for thee.
Can’st thou follow where I lead?
I’ll give thee strength, lean hard on Me!
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