!!! now I don't fear so much to go there :)
The tragic beauty of the valley Is in the songs that fill the air The broken hallelujahs from God's children walking there In the midst of terrible pain, and in the wake of shattered dreams On the bank where tears have fallen into flowing streams There the children cling to the hope they know is true That God is a loving Father who will carry them through So up from broken hearts, poured out of aching souls Rises a redeeming chant The Father already knows He hears his children's cries has counted every sorrow Knows their very hearts and has penned their tomorrows And though the shadows press and the enemy stands near He offers them a shelter from their devouring fear He may not ease the suffering or change the circumstance But ministers to hearts and souls causes aching feet to dance He holds them in his arms so gently whispers love Reminds them of redemption the perfect gift from above He gently takes their hands and guides them on the way Down the path of sorrow to a brighter day. |
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