In this world the storm clouds
Will gathering over your head.
And those vile winds that are blowing
Will try to crush you on the rocks below.
But in this, the darkest of your night,
His precious light of hope shines bright.
Lift up your heart; lift up your hand,
He’ll lead you through to the Promised Land.
He is the Son of God and the Son of man,
He will lift you up and help you stand.
When the trouble of this world
Are coming at you, hard and fast;
And you start to tremble and shake,
Your mind may question what you know.
But trusting in Him you will be alright,
In His loving arms hope is shinning bright.
Lift up your heart; lift up your hand,
He’ll lead you through to the Promised Land.
He is the Son of God and the Son of man,
He will lift you up and help you stand.
When you body grows old and weak;
When you are tired down to your bones,
You may feel the pain of each passing year
And you may wonder just when He will call.
Be calm and patient, He knows your plight.
The light of His hope shines on you tonight.
Lift up your heart; lift up your hand,
He’ll lead you through to the Promised Land.
He is the Son of God and the Son of man,
He will lift you up and help you stand.
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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