Sitting in a valley; silence screamed shrill
Darkness enclosed around, no joy, no thrill
In pain the soul groans to the Heavens above
Weeping to the Master to pour out His love
Slowly in time, the Black Clouds do part
Darkness seemed to vanish and depart
The heaviness of the soul did appear to lift
Jesus now showers mercy down like gentle rain
His compassion and mercy never fails us this hour
His power and love shines upon us like a morning star
When we seek not only His presents
Then His Presence gives us richer deeper life
Abundant blessings descend upon us like tender dew
Sparkling on our mountain top in a diamond hue
Now upon us His face does shine
Filling our cups with the Spirit's wine!
The Lord bless you and keep you; the Lord make His face shine upon you and be gracious to you.
Numbers 6:24-25
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