When the futility of life,
The hopelessness of everything,
Threatens to engulf me in its blackness.
Through the fog, fighting silent tears,
I'm jolted back to my senses.
I realize again, that God is my only hope.
Faith is not my crutch,
Faith is my pillar.
When the tumultous winds of life blow,
We must know what's worth holding on to.
If you stand for nothing,
You'll fall for anything.
So what then is your pillar,
Who then is your anchor?
~ j a n i e ll e