Out of the darkness

They were truly lost in the way they loved, for they are not able to see themselves in love anymore.

So many times, did the loss shine, for what they lost was too dear to replace, how could they love again?

It is that thought that permeates their souls, how can one love again when the one they lost was so dear to them.

It is through the night when the shadows come, the heart sinks, the demons whisper you will never love again.

He cries out to Jesus, help me lord I want live again, Jesus responds you are alive, I am with you.

The thief of the night has no power over you, he is defeated, and you are free.

Love will come when the pain subsides, trust in me I will be your guide.

He calls out again, and praises the lord, for his comfort in the night, I praise you oh Lord for all you do.

For lifting me up when I am down, showing your love for me so I might love again.

You touch the sinner and the just, and reach out when they call, praise you oh God for your Son, and your Holy Spirit.

It lifts our hearts, from the depths of despair, from the valley of death you carry me, so my tired soul can revive.

I praise you oh Lord, for the things you do, may my heart always hear your voice.