Ezekiel stared down into the valley. Filled with dry bones baking in the sun. Remains that used to be a mighty army. To him, it looked like their fighting days were done.
Is there anyone that fails?. Is there anyone that falls?. Am I the only one in church today. Feelin' so small?. . 'Cause when I take a look around. Everybody seems so strong.
You were broken, abandoned. And crying all alone. We were waiting and praying. And longing to bring you home. . And then we saw your face. In a moment you were.
Be careful little eyes what you see. It's the second glance that ties your hands. As darkness pulls the strings. Be careful little feet where you go. For it's the little feet behind you.
Oh God, You are my God and earnestly I seek You. Oh, how I long for You in this dry and weary land. I've seen You in the sanctuary and I beheld Your glory.