Monday, July 30, 2012

The Valley


In the valley there is pain

In the valley there is rain

In the valley the sun sinks low

In the valley I lose my soul



In the valley my ears are deaf

In the valley there is no rest

In the valley my eyes are closed

In the valley of sorrow and woes



But a Savior stands close by

He is listening to our cries

Waiting for our cries of pain

Standing steadfast He remains



Hands stretched out He reaches down

Pulls us up to hallowed ground

Arms around us, peace within

Christ has come for us again



Always waiting, watching close

Knowing when we need Him most

In the valley I will see

Just how much He means to me

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