Through the dark
Hours he was grieving over
Ruins for the throne
Fell and the crown was stained by
Pride
All his prayers
Rose through a night of tears and
Moaning still the Lord
Spoke how long will sorrow hold you down
You called him
On from the ashes of weeping
You sent him
Forth with the horn and holy oil
He found
Strength when Your wisdom led
Him onward hope began
Fresh in the house of
Bethlehem
Past the old
Pain You were opening a
New doorway in the fields
Waited one the world had not yet
Seen
There Your hand
Rested on the least among the
Brothers and the seer
Knew a new day had now begun
You changed his
Grief to the sound of a calling
You gave him
Eyes for the king that heaven chose
He stood
Still while Your Spirit poured
Out favor grace became
Light over all that once
Had failed
You healed the
Seer and lifted his burden
You made his
Tears be the river to new songs
He will
Walk with the God who turns
All endings into the
Dawn of another
Kingdom
