Christine Dente The Valley Of Vision
Lord, high and holy
So meek and lowly
Thou hast brought me to this valley
Where I live in the depths yet
Gaze at thee in the heights
Hemmed in by sin I see your glory
In this Valley of Vision, I'm low enough to see
The heights of your glory, the depths of my need
So my eyes are always lifted
Lord, in your wisdom
The way up is down
And bearing the cross is wearing the crown
And though I have nothing
I'm richer than a king
When I am broken then I'm healing
In this Valley of Vision, I'm low enough to see
The heights of your glory, the depths of my need
This Valley of Vision keeps me on my knees
So my eyes are always lifted
The deeper this well of mine
The brighter thy light it shines
Lord, let me always find
Thy light in my dark
Thy life in my death
Thy joy in my sorrow
Thy grace in my sin
Thy riches in my poverty
Thy love in my lack
Thy glory in my valley
