Don't Let Me Sink

And I wondered if you saw me reaching out for just one touch.
But somehow, through all my weakness,
I could feel you drawing near,
And the hand I thought it left me was always standing here.
You still walk above the chaos,
You still calm the crashing sea,
And when doubt becomes my prison, your mercy rescues me.
I may stumble in the battle, I may bend beneath the rain,
But the God who pulled up Peter still calls me by my name.
Jesus,
Don't let me sink through the storm and through the pain.