Fall Upon Your Knees

He is able to wound He is able to heal He is able to reprove He is able to forgive Though your spirit may be wounded Or your heart be filled with grief If you're proud, you'll have no hope But the humble no defeat Fall upon your knees Cry out to your maker He will hear you 'Cause He's your secret place Fall upon your knees Bow before your maker He will deliver you 'Cause He's your secret place He gives strength to the weary He gives power to the weak When you go to Him in secret And lay prostrate at His feet