Okay, He's bottled every tear I'll ever cry
The torturous drive, the blessed words:
"No matter what happens, you will be alright"
This terrifying night won't pass me by
Yet all around me screams I will survive
Grace will find your heart intact
You will get your joy back
Brothers, mourn the cursed black
We will sing the song back
There is not a hole too deep for us
And like a stretch of rope
He reaches to the depths of us
And yanks us into hope
On the tenth day of the first month
We laid a memorial stone
Look back on the river He stopped
Look ahead to where He's made our home
Life's a middle chapter
Break for what's before, ache for what's after
Just breathe, rehearse that rest you've known
When sins or sorrows
Still the hand of joy
Remember you are owned
Grace will find your heart intact
You will get your joy back
Brothers, mourn the cursed black
We will sing the song back
When a dark storm come
And hopeless thoughts attack
Think of all you don't lack
What's your name?
Say it back
Your story's not over
Your story's never over
And when this adventure's done
It's just the start of a perfect, never-ending kind of one
There is not a hole too deep for us
And like a stretch of rope
He reaches to the depths of us
And yanks us into hope