Abide

You strive, o man, and you strive again, your heart too proud to rest
 You labor on, singing those songs, to cover your weakness
 Do you fail to recall who you really are and Who caused you to be?
 Return o man; return and rest, to a burden light and yoke easy
 Abide in your Savior
 Abide in His love
 The labor of God is to trust in the Son
 All you possess... do you forget, as if by your own strength
 you earned it? No. He gave you all, everything you have.
 Your righteousness, your life, your breath, your daily bread and wine,
 His blood, His flesh, His love, His death, Your faith and endless life
 Abide in your Savior
 Abide in His love
 The labor of God is to trust in the Son
 Open up your doors
 O my heart and soul
 Open up your doors
 Let the King come in
 Let the King come in
 Abide in me Savior
 Abide in me Love
 And daily I'll take my cross, follow after you Lord
 Abide in me Savior
 Abide in me Love
 The labor of God is to trust