Woman:
Who knows the burden placed on your heart?
Whence comes the longing when shall it part?
No matter the sorrow, He'll not forsake,
God made our hearts and in His absence they ache.
Who knows what trials may come our way?
How shall we meet them? What will He say
When we kneel before Him? Will He approve?
God gave us trials that we might choose.
Who'll tell what blessings flow from above?
How might we measure His boundless love?
I'll sing of His goodness, Glory I'll bring.
God made our voices, but we make them sing.
God gave us voices, so we must sing.