Tuesday, June 27, 2006
praises
You repair all that we have torn apart andYou unveil a new beginning in our hearts and
We stand grateful for all that has been left behind and
All that goes before us
We will dance 'cause you restore the wasted years and
You will sing over all our coming fears and
We'll stand grateful for all that has been left behind and
All that goes before us
You've got all things suspended
All things connected
Nothing was forgotten
'Cause your love is perfect
You are our healer
And you know what's broken
And we're not a mystery to you
Lord, you mend the breech
And you break every fetter
You give us your best, but what we thought was better
You are to be praised
You are to be praised.
Heather Dowling at 8:26 PM
