Songs
Goodbye
I know I'm getting on in years
Not many mornings left to go
I don't take any day for granted
Each is a precious gift, I know
But when another falls to shadows
It's time to grieve with those they've known
This plague has made it even harder
We bear our sadness so alone!
Chorus:
For Paradise awaits
All who sleep in You
One day we all will wake
Remade and named anew
But now we mourn,
So give us, Lord,
A chance to laugh and cry
To gather with Your people
And simply say goodbye
Every Bloom
Darkness fell
Like nothing I'd known before
An unexpected war
Cut off my lifelines
Food and song,
Shared with beloved friends,
Came to a crashing end
Now tell me, who am I?
Chorus:
But when we go through the desert lands
You help us see
Every bloom comes from Your hands
Give Life to Us
We were scattered to survive
Seeds sent underground alive
Will we grow, or will we die
Buried alone?
Is this strange, unknowing dark
Just a grave, or saving ark?
Will we still know who we are
In this new home?
Chorus:
Lord, give life to us, scattered far and wide
With so much uncertain, help us trust You to provide
Lord, give life to us, fill this empty time
Help our roots grow deeper into rivers of Your life
Psalm 130
Out of despair, I cry a prayer:
Hear my voice, oh Lord!
Let Your ears be list’ning for me;
Let mercy be my reward.
Chorus:
Oh Israel, put your hope in the Lord
For in the Lord is unfailing love
And full redemption
If You had been counting our sins,
Oh Lord, who could survive?
But You forgive again and again;
We rev’rence You, God on high
The Day of the Lord
Refrain:
We ache and rejoice, we long and we fear
For mercy and justice to visit us here
We tremble and trust as the Day of the Lord comes near
Days of injustice drag on
Corruption and sin all around
But when He returns to make everything right,
Will anyone righteous be found?
REFRAIN
Why does the Lord seem so far
Away from our suffering and pain?
Dear children of God, hear the Spirit and hope
O trust and do not be afraid
Every Morning
My eyelids rise again,
Like the Lord on Easter Sunday,
But a stony silence weighs upon my heart.
The sunrise coming in
Through the window of a new day
Fails to find the valley of my dark.
Sometimes when I wake up I am
Not so sure that I want to be
Dragged into this world of pain again.
I wish that I could just roll over,
Turn my back on consequences
Of a world that’s soaking in its sin . . . its sin.
Chorus:
But even in the valley, You lead me to the pasture,
A stream running with laughter.
For You are here beside me,
To humble and to guide me,
And suddenly my eyes can see:
I will awake in my Daddy’s house
Every morning . . . every morning.
Cold
Waking up is the hardest part
The sound of alarm is the lead of my heart
The silence seduces me back towards sleep;
Desire to have you alive comes, so selfishly
I never thought much before
About the value of your support
The knowledge that you would hold me until I cried
I cannot call up these tears
Though I'm surrounded by so many fears
The missing of your laughter leaves me cold, so cold