Abide
Austin Ludwig
Your yoke is easy and Your burden is light
I find rest when I abide
You graft me in and You give me life
I'm the branch, You are the vine
All I want to be
Is a branch that's growing from
My Father's tree
Lord, I truly know
That Your love is a place
Where I can grow
Brightest day or darkest night
You never leave, You're by my side
Valley deep or mountain high
You are the way, the truth, the life
All I want to be
Is a branch that's growing from
My Father's tree
Lord, I truly know
That Your love is a place
Where I can grow
I know it's a process
I'm making progress
You arе holding me
In love that sustains
With fruit that remains
In prеssing and pruning
God You will use me
You are holding me
In love that sustains
With fruit that remains
In seasons of waiting
In giving and taking
You are holding me
In love that sustains
With fruit that remains, Lord
All I want to be
Is a branch that's growing from
My Father's tree
Lord, I truly know
That Your love is a place
Where I can grow
All I want to be
Is a branch that's growing from
My Father's tree
(Oh Lord, I know)
Lord, I truly know
That Your love is a place
Where I can grow