This song sparked from an old hymnal, and then tumbled around in my head for a month or two before I sat down with Thad Cockrell one afternoon at a chapel in Houston. We finished this song on a memorably painful day in my life. But in the pain, there was triumph and strength coming up around my heart, too. God’s strength was tangibly becoming my support. When I look back on that day, I remember it as though my feet were a few inches off of the ground. I know now how much I was being carried. I hope this song goes on with God’s Spirit, to carry others, too.