[male
vocals] (
Soft,
swelling
strings
build
into
a
steady,
rhythmic
pulse)
Oh,
Lord,
hear
the
cry
of
the
faithful.
For,
who
walks
through
the
valley.
Let
your
light
pierce
the
shadows
of
her
soul.
stands
where
the
twilight
meets
the
night,
Her
spirit
heavy,
searching
for
the
morning
light.
A
woman
of
virtue,
a
heart
built
on
grace,
Now
feeling
the
silence
in
this
lonely,
hollow
place.
The
weight
of
the
world
has
clouded
her
sight,
She
questions
the
path,
she
struggles
with
the
might.
But
Lord,
You
know
the
depth
of
her
weary
frame,
You
know
every
heartbeat,
You
call
her
by
name.
Lord,
save,
lift
her
eyes
to
the
throne,
Let
her
know
she
is
cherished,
never
walking
alone.
Grant
her
the
wisdom,
the
vision
to
see,
The
purpose
You
crafted
for
her
destiny.
Oh,
wash
away
despair,
let
Your
peace
settle
in,
Bring
back
to
where
the
promises
begin.
She
seeks
for
the
truth
in
the
midst
of
the
gale,
When
the
foundations
tremble
and
the
earthly
comforts
fail.
Her
faith
is
a
candle
flickering
in
the
dark,
But
You
are
the
fire,
the
divine,
living
spark.
Take
away
the
disillusion,
the
bitter,
cold
sting,
Let
her
spirit
take
flight
on
the
promise
You
bring.
She
is
Your
daughter,
designed
for
Your
love,
Send
down
the
serenity
from
the
heavens
above.
Lord,
save,
lift
her
eyes
to
the
throne,
Let
her
know
she
is
cherished,
never
walking
alone.
Grant
her
the
wisdom,
the
vision
to
see,
The
purpose
You
crafted
for
her
destiny.
Oh,
wash
away
despair,
let
Your
peace
settle
in,
Bring
back
to
where
the
promises
begin.
Strength
for
the
journey,
sight
for
the
blind,
Leaving
the
worries
of
the
past
behind.
Restoration,
grace
flowing
like
a
river
wide,
With
the
Almighty
standing
right
by
her
side.
Break
every
chain
that
holds
her
in
doubt,
Turn
her
quiet
whisper
into
a
joyful
shout!
She
is
rising
now,
like
the
sun
on
the
hill,
Surrendering
her
burdens
to
Your
perfect,
holy
will.
The
cloud
is
departing,
the
vision
is
clear,
The
presence
of
glory
is
drawing
so
near.
Walk
with
her,
Father,
through
the
rest
of
the
way,
Guide
her
footsteps
into
the
light
of
the
day.
For
is
Yours,
safe
in
Your
hand,
Returning
to
the
beauty
of
the
Promised
Land.
Lord,
save,
lift
her
eyes
to
the
throne,
Let
her
know
she
is
cherished,
never
walking
alone.
Grant
her
the
wisdom,
the
vision
to
see,
The
purpose
You
crafted
for
her
destiny.
Oh,
wash
away
despair,
let
Your
peace
settle
in,
Bring
back
to
where
the
promises
begin.
She
is
home
now,
in
the
shadow
of
Your
wing.
Hear
the
song
of
salvation
that
her
spirit
will
sing.
Save
her,
keep
her,
hold
her
near.
Peace
be
with
you,
have
no
more
fear. (
Music
swells
to
a
triumphant
finish
and
fades
out
slowly)