You turn my weeping into dancing; you removed my sackcloth and clothed me with joy, that may sing your praises and not be silent. Lord my God, I will praise you forever.
Psalm 30:11-12
I’ve got reason to cry and dwell, in the land of no return. I’ve got reason to hurt and hate, where the fires eternally burn.
But my heart has found full healing, my ashes turned to a rose. In the Lord, I’ve placed my troubles, in Him my garden Grows.
He’s turned my weeping into dancing, my wailing into beautiful song. He’s turned my hate into love abounding, my hurt is forever gone.
From the pit, He rescued me, so many years ago. From the ocean, my feet may fail, yet He will never let me go.
There are many things that hurt us and cause the heart to break. But God’s all consuming healing love, no one can ever take.
He’s turned my weeping into dancing, my wailing into beautiful song. He’s turned my hate into love abounding, my hurt is forever gone.
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