There are times in my life
When my heart is embittered;
There are questions unanswered.
Yet, You're drawing me 

To enter
Into Your blessed sanctuary
And turning my eyes heavenward.
The questions of constant inquiry
Are changed to these words:

“Whom do I have in heaven
But You, dear Jehovah?
My flesh and my heart
Constantly fail,

But God's still
The strength of my heart and my portion.
To Him forever I'll draw near.
I've made Jehovah my sweet refuge.”
So now throughout the years

Turn my view to see You.
How I need to see Jesus!
Though I don't understand
The ways that You take,

Lord, make me
A babe and suckling, always praising,
Enjoying Your worth day by day.
Let each experience constitute me,
So Your life I'll display
In every way.

There are times in my life

Crystabel Tang