Words and Music: Stephanie Staples

My eyes are dry; the tears are gone
The pain of night is fading
But every tear from every heartache
Has taught me more than any rose could

So I'll remember you my Lord
Here in the quiet place
And I will trust you even more
Now that I know my heart is safe

How blessed am I to be held here
How fortunate that I can dine with you
How lovely is your will, how lovely is your will

I must confess, I'm a little nervous
Afraid more pain may lay ahead of me
But I'm convinced you are my keeper
So I will rest, enjoy the sweetness

And I'll remember you my Lord
For in the wilderness
I learned to trust you even more
And learned to lean upon your grace

How blessed am I to be held here
How fortunate that I can dine with you
How lovely is your will, how lovely is your will

The dreaming is done; this is reality
The storm has passed; I see the rainbow