O
VOICES
This dusty road that takes me home
Is one of many I have roamed
And living by my foolish pride
Had only hurt me deep inside
What we gain is what we lose
And still we find it hard to choose
'Cause in our grief and through our pain
Those times we lose is really when we gain
Oh gentle Spirit stay with me
Show the way that I can't see
As I start another day
That has so many shades of gray
I listen for that still small voice
To guide me through my every choice
It brings me to a grateful knee
And lets me know that I have been set free
So let our grateful voices sing
Hallelujah to the King
We will join the angels calling
Hear their love song rise and falling
Let our joyful voices rise
From the earth into the skies
With loving hearts and mouths confessing
Waiting for our Father's blessing
This dusty road that takes me home
Is one of many I have roamed
And living by my foolish pride
Had only hurt me deep inside
What we gain is what we lose
And still we find it hard to choose
'Cause in our grief and through our pain
Those times we lose is really when we gain
Oh gentle Spirit stay with me
Show the way that I can't see
As I start another day
That has so many shades of gray
I listen for that still small voice
To guide me through my every choice
It brings me to a grateful knee
And lets me know that I have been set free
So let our grateful voices sing
Hallelujah to the King
We will join the angels calling
Hear their love song rise and falling
Let our joyful voices rise
From the earth into the skies
With loving hearts and mouths confessing
Waiting for our Father's blessing