Whether secret Christians are working in a factory or on the land, resting in a humble home on a floor mattress or lying on a bunk in an overcrowded prison camp, the hearts of North Korean Christians are always singing, always lamenting, always glorifying.Father, I stretch my hands to Thee, no other help I know.
If Thou withdraw Thyself from me, Ah! Whither shall I go?
He shed His precious blood from sin to set me free.
With my heart repenting, I come before Thee.