by Richard Feeney

He has heard your cry

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I am here to let you know
That God has heard your cry
Your tears, your pain, your broken heart
Has reached beyond the sky

You may not know but God grieves too
He hears your cry and groans
He sends His word to prophesy
"Revive, revive dry bones!"

The place you're in is not the end
A chapter in a book
In times like these that don't seem fair
Lift up your eyes and look

He's with you in the valley too
You're not alone you know
Keep on walking, don't give up
He will not let you go

You have a future, have a hope
That's better than the "now"
Take hold of Him who rose again
You will get through, somehow

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