Though my tears may fall
Still I will praise
Though I can't see far
Still I will pray
Though I fall down again
Still I raise my hands
For You, oh Lord
Have enraptured me in Your love
In You, oh Lord
I am Your prisoner of hope
Let me not shake these shackles
Though the winds of despair ensue
Help me sing in this prison
Through the howls of doubt
I will forever set my eyes upon You
Though the darkness of confusion engulfs
For You, oh Lord
Have enraptured me in Your love
In You, oh Lord
I am Your prisoner of hope
Return to your fortress, you prisoners of hope; even now I announce that I will restore twice as much to you. Zechariah 9:12
The Lord roars from Zion and utters His voice from Jerusalem, and the heavens and the earth tremble. But the Lord is a refuge for His people and a stronghold to the sons of Israel. Joel 3:16
We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. It enters the inner sanctuary behind the curtain. Hebrews 6:19
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