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The Valley Song (Sing of Your Mercy)
You have led me to the sadness
I have carried this pain
on a back bruised, nearly broken
I'm crying out to You
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
when death, like a gypsy
comes to steal what I love
I will still look to the heavens
I will still seek your face
but I fear You aren't listening
because there are no words
just the stillness
and the hunger
for a faith that assures
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
alleluia, alleluia
alleluia, alleluia
while we wait for rescue
with our eyes tightly shut
face to the ground using our hands
to cover the fatal cut
though the pain is an ocean
tossing us around, around, around
You have calmed greater waters
higher mountains have come down
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
alleluia, alleluia
alleluia, alleluia
-Jars of Clay
It has been over a week now, and this song will not let me go. I have noticed (believe me!) that is not a lyric that tells of triumph. Rather, it is one that declares the author's resolve. "I will sing", he tells God. There is some decision-making going on here that I like very much, and it inspires me to do the same.
We may not be in control of the circumstances, but we are always in control of our response.
And I'm choosing to sing.
-yeah.
You have led me to the sadness
I have carried this pain
on a back bruised, nearly broken
I'm crying out to You
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
when death, like a gypsy
comes to steal what I love
I will still look to the heavens
I will still seek your face
but I fear You aren't listening
because there are no words
just the stillness
and the hunger
for a faith that assures
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
alleluia, alleluia
alleluia, alleluia
while we wait for rescue
with our eyes tightly shut
face to the ground using our hands
to cover the fatal cut
though the pain is an ocean
tossing us around, around, around
You have calmed greater waters
higher mountains have come down
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
I will sing of Your mercy
that leads me through valleys of sorrow
to rivers of joy
alleluia, alleluia
alleluia, alleluia
-Jars of Clay
It has been over a week now, and this song will not let me go. I have noticed (believe me!) that is not a lyric that tells of triumph. Rather, it is one that declares the author's resolve. "I will sing", he tells God. There is some decision-making going on here that I like very much, and it inspires me to do the same.
We may not be in control of the circumstances, but we are always in control of our response.
And I'm choosing to sing.
-yeah.
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