Down Where The Valleys Are Low

Down where the valleys are low

There's a refuge so high

And down where the coldest winds blow

There the warmest ones hide

And deep in the forest of woes

Sweet deliverance is nigh

And deep in the heart there's a rose

That a glimmer keeps guiding

'Til the heaven's song begins

The holy fires are burning

And the harmony is set

To weave a silver sermon

And my heart's aflame

Into the blessed rhythm's churning

Push me up

From the danger that's pulling me

And holds me so strong

Send a song

On the wind to deliver me

Take me and rise

When the fire is on

Take the reins

And the loneliness filling me

And make my fear fuel

And the fuel high octane

Down where the valleys are low

There's a refuge so high

And down where the coldest winds blow

There the warmest ones hide

And deep in the forest of woes

Sweet deliverance is nigh

And deep in the heart there's a rose

That a glimmer keeps guiding

'Til the heaven's song begins

The holy fires are burning

And the harmony is set

To weave a silver sermon

And my heart's aflame

Into the blessed rhythm's churning

Lead the way

In the voices singing me

And let me sway

Through the day

Where the future rafters wander me

Lend me a hand

And I'll walk through the rain

Send a grace

To warm up endless reason

Break this sweet spell

And the links of chain