Whether people remember me or not, God will never forget or forsake me.
When my name is long-forgotten, my spirit will continue on in the presence of the Lord.
I will hide here in the presence of the One who loves me.
I will look to the One who sees me fully… who knows my frailty and weakness, yet does not avert His gaze… whose Spirit fills me and makes my lame ankles STRONG to STAND.
He bids me to walk… and gives me the ability to do it.
He gives me His yoke… and enables me to bear it.
I am not alone.
I am not forgotten.
He is the Lord my God.
Liv'n'Hope 