Life
Our lives are full of mountains high
And valleys dark and deep,
But my Lord, He knows where each mountain lies,
And where each valley sleeps.
So if I take his outstretched hand
And follow close behind,
He’ll lead me through those valleys
And up the mountains side.
He rejoices with my happiness
And comforts me in sorrow,
I cannot think where I might be,
If I didn’t have him to follow.
So if your life feels hopeless,
and no one understands,
And there’s no one there to help you.
I know a man who can.
His voice can calm the oceans,
His hand stopped the wind and the waves,
He turned water into wedding wine,
And He walked right out of that grave.
He wants to give you joy and peace,
Your broken life He’ll mend,
His arms are outstretched; He’s calling your name.
Won’t you let him in … ?
Copyright © Stephanie Grace | Year Posted 2025
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