I used to see my tears as a flaw
Weakness I tried to hide
The emotions I fought to suppress
And fears I so despised
God has been teaching me how to cry
And this year things have changed
He brought me low, down in the pit
A mask, for tears exchanged
Then through these tears, he lifts me up
holds me in his embrace
His peace comforts my broken soul
And tears turn into praise
He broke my hardened heart
Like hammer upon stone
Molding me, shaping me
To make this wretch his own
Great is thy faithfulness
I cry out from the hills
Weeping with my brothers
I wait as silence stills
I have decided to follow Jesus
Wherever my Savior may lead
No turning back, my past is dead
My God has set me free
So, be thou my vision
Bind my wandering heart to thee
Take it all it is thine own
My heart will ever sing
