Hope
is like a strong rope to hold on tight to,
With all
your strength and might.
Something
to hang on to
When you
feel hopeless or blue,
Hope
is the cure for a future that’s unsure.
Hope is
like the scarlet chord,
That hung
from a window and saw a prostitute restored.
Our
Hope is in the blood-stained rope of Christ,
That
bound Him to the cross that sufficed.
To
save us from eternal death
Finished
and done in His final breath.
Hope
is like a rope, that pulls you out of every pit,
Rescuing
you when you’re tempted to quit.
It
swings you to the other side,
Safe
and securely tied.
Hope
is like a three chorded knotted rope,
That
can never be severed or fray and helps you to cope.
It offers
you a refuge, a shelter from life’s storms,
It transforms
your fears into peace,
And
makes your strivings cease.
Hope
is like a life rope to hang onto very tight,
It holds
you stable and makes everything alright.
When
you reach the end of your rope, Jesus will see you through,
So hang hope from your life, so you can help pull others up too.
Hope
is your rope, so hold on tight with a steady grip,
For it
is God’s life-saving weapon of worship.
