You Made A Way For My Song

I've hung my harp

On the willows

By the rivers of Babylon

How can I lift

In this strange land

My voice

And sing a worthy

And meaningful song

I've watched the

Darkness descending

On the rivers of babylon

And there in the

Depths of the midnight

How can I sing in

This darkness my song

I've waited from

Hour to hour

By the rivers of babylon

And I've felt the grace

Lord that only you give

As you made a

Way for my song

No where have I felt

You come nearer

Than there at the

Rivers of babylon

There where I should

Have stayed silent

Fighting the anguish

All the night long

My voice may have

Trembled in sorrow

In those darkest hours

Just before dawn

But you tuned the

Trembling notes

Of my heart

And you made a

Way for my song

I've watched the sun

Slowly dawning

O'er the rivers of babylon

Hope rising softly

Along with the dawn

Jesus has made a

Way for my song

Hope rising softly

Along with the dawn

Jesus you made a

Way for my song

No where have I felt

You come nearer

Than there at the

Rivers of babylon

There where I should

Have stayed silent

Fighting the anguish

All the night long

My voice may have

Trembled in sorrow

In those darkest hours

Just before dawn

But you tuned the

Trembling notes

Of my heart

And you made a