a spark of voice...
                                                ~Reagan Bennett


Let me tell you what He did for me
With the weight of my worries tearing my sleeve
I cried to my Father, the end of all hope
"Show me the rope, which way to go"
As i fell asleep, He took away my worries
He picked my up and put me on His shoulders

I could see for miles
He showed me that the mountain I'm climbing
Is not a mountain at all
But a gentle slope leading home

There are mountains towering ahead
He says to me, "These are Mine,"
Hold my hand you'll be fine

I could see for miles
He showed me that the mountain I'm climbing
Is not a mountain at all
But a gentle slope leading home

i'll never forget the night Jesus made the blackness white

Cool Hand Luke                        NRCA

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