Lift Up Your Voice and Rejoice
When all your luck has brought you down,
Your dreams lay shattered on the ground,
Just think of all that God has done,
He gave his one and only begotten Son.
You might recall the perfect plan,
The sacrifice for fallen Man,
There's not a power beneath the sun
to snatch the saved from the Holy One.
Pain is on the run, rejoice!
Lift up your voice, and rejoice!
What better choice,
Pain is on the run, rejoice!
When there's no joy left to be found,
You float like a wraith in a forlorn land,
You might recall the war's been won,
because of all the Lord has done.
Take your torment to the cross,
And put your trust in Jesus' love,
Cloak yourself in righteousness,
Then sing praises and rejoice.
Fear is on the run, rejoice!
Lift up your voice, rejoice!
What better choice,
Failure's on the run, rejoice!
Copyright © Carl Halling | Year Posted 2015
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