1. Pain and grief, and poverty still in,
Bitterness and anxiety. The sin
Draw me down in the mud again;
Darkness and the lonelieness brake in.
In my heart now I'm a part from Him,
I am crawling and I fell the shame,
But I find His hand again.

R: /:Carry me through, Jesus! :/ x6

2. I can fell the heavy chain on me
I am cold and shuddering: Oh Je'!
I am crying: Jesus save, save me!
Then a love I never felt before
Lifts me up and give me strenght and more.
Then I hear: I'll never let you go!
I thank You, my sweet Jesus, for making me
hole!