Hal Chaffee Ministries

To lead is a tremendous task

One that requires a man to last

Through times so dark, indeed unsure

Keeping still a heart that’s pure

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The bullseye rests upon his head

He wakes some days all full of dread

“Will I last through storms so strong?”

“How can I last with storms so long?”

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My hope is not in my own might

If it is, I lose the fight

Instead, I trust in God, my friend

With His help, I’ll reach the end.

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And when that Day has finally come

I will hear from Him, “My son, well done.”

So with that, I’ll have no fear

Those words are all I need to hear