TRUST

Do you trust a hand unseen
   Delving where the world has been
   Taking hold of your supports
   All your crutches, masks and forts
   Sorting out the bitterness
   Various secrets to confess
   Life that you have come to know
   Disinfected by the flow
   Of living water, washing deep
   Into the depths where devils creep
   Wanting you to stay defeated
   Down at heel, afraid, unseated
   But The Cross has won the day
   Blasts the devil clean away
   Stand triumphant, in The Lord
   Heaven is you’re sure reward.