"Breathe Upon My Situation" - Lyrics - Tripple T Sounds

Father, here I am again

With tears I cannot explain

Trying to stay strong

While carrying so much inside

Some days my faith is loud

Some days it's barely a whisper

But whether I'm standing tall

Or barely holding on

I still believe You are God

I still believe You can change things

So I'm bringing this situation to You

Not looking at man

I am looking at God

The arm of flesh can fail me

But You never will

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

Breathe upon my situation

Turn my story to glory

Turn my story to glory

Father, turn insults into praises

Turn my mockery to glory

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

And give me a testimony

Lord, You know every prayer

I have repeated over and over

You know the days I kept going

Even when I felt discouraged

You know the doors I knocked on

You know how long I waited

You know how many times I tried

And still came back believing

So before my courage fails me

Before doubt gets in the way

Father, breathe upon this matter

And let something change

Not looking at man

I am looking at God

The arm of flesh can fail me

But You never will

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

Breathe upon my situation

Turn my story to glory

Turn my story to glory

Father, turn insults into praises

Turn my mockery to glory

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

And give me a testimony

When fear tells me to stop believing

Breathe upon my faith again

When doubt stands between me and my miracle

Lord, move it out of the way

Breathe upon my ideas

Breathe upon the work of my hands

Give me the desire of my heart

And establish every plan

Do more than I am asking

Do more than I can see

Father, breathe upon this situation

And let Your power speak for me

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

Breathe upon my situation

Turn my story to glory

Turn my story to glory

Father, turn insults into praises

Turn my mockery to glory

God has made me a cornerstone

I will not be rejected

Not qualified, but I am chosen

And this will be my testimony

Not looking at man

I am looking at God

Breathe upon my situation, Lord

Turn my story to glory