When tender hearts hold broken dreams,
Somehow You use broken things,
To teach those tender hearts to sing,
When all around is cold & gray,
The ice soon melts, the gray soon fades,
Your Spirit takes them all away,
I'll try each day, my Lord,
To do all I know I should.
When days are filled with trials and tests,
You turn those troubled times to rest,
Through it all my life is blessed,