.....................
Oh God, please help that man and his good wife
to do all that he can (amidst the strife)
to rest himself in sleep-ing ev'ry night
upon you though he's weep-ing in the light
of your strong and crea-tive love that brings
more options that might make a sane heart sing
so long, and clear and strong
that grief though come
must be devoured and eaten, not made numb.
Till joy is overflowing even in
the tough times when we know that there's some sin,
a-lurking nearby to eat us up
we're made by him not shy to drink that cup…
because he’s right with us, we can do all
that he might ask of us, we need not fall,
at least we needn’t stay that way each day
we may stand up and pray, and learn his way!
Hallel-u-yah, you yah.., you yah!
No comments:
Post a Comment
Thanks for adding to the conversation...