When
the pain rushes in and your hope seems too dim
Let
the ink rush out and let the pen dance
Let
it dance the dance that set you free
Let
the pen dance the dance when He called me
Let
the pen dance the dance that David’s did
Let
the pen dance till hope sets the captives free
Let
the pen dance the dance that testifies
Let
the pen dance the dance
The
pain may be for a time that seems an age
But
let the pen dance the dance and remember Me.
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