i know this feeling
i’ve been here before
the heart is quiet, the mind is racing
the soul trudges on hurt and broken
i know the feeling
i’ve mourned before
trying to understand loss
trying to understand hope
what is death but the loss of relationship
a bond broken, a love lost
the mighty heart laid low
by something it doesn’t understand
the search for peace begins anew
the rocky path leads to an all familiar place
a hill, a cross, an empty grave
reminders of our source of hope
wounded, beaten, bloody
wounded he healed us
wounded we share our healing
restored, renewed, we rejoice
Mighty Anchor 