Weak Days - Steven Curtis Chapman

Another rainy Monday

Looks like I’m gonna be late again;

Why does the race I’m runnin' never seem to have an end

A day away from Sunday

Feels like I’m already losing ground —

Funny sometimes how quickly my emotions get turned around;

They’re letting me down

I gotta keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days;

In a world where we really don’t belong

I’ve discovered if I keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days

Then even on the weak days He’ll make me strong

The spirit is so willing

When the fellowship is so sweet;

How soon all the good intentions

Find the flesh is weak

But there’s a power waiting

With no limits to times or space;

All of our doubts and fears disappear without a trace

When we look on His face

I gotta keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days;

In a world where we really don’t belong

I’ve discovered if I keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days

Then even on the weak days He’ll make me strong

And when we keep our eyes on Jesus

We’ll gladly follow where He leads us

I gotta keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days;

In a world where we really don’t belong

I’ve discovered if I keep my eyes on Jesus

Through the weak days

Then even on the weak days He’ll make me strong