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From This Valley

Oh, the desert dreams of a riverthat will run down to the sealike my heart longs for an oceanto wash down over me.

Oh, won't you take me from this valleyto that mountain high above?I will pray, pray, prayuntil I see your smiling face.I will pray, pray, prayto the one I love.

Oh, the outcast dreams of acceptance,just to find pure love's embracelike an orphan longs for his mother.May you hold me in your grace.

Won't you take me from this valleyto that mountain high above?I will pray, pray, prayuntil I see your smiling face.I will pray, pray, prayto the one I love.

Oh, the caged bird dreams of a strong windthat will flow 'neath her wings.Like a voice longs for a melody,oh, Jesus carry me.

Won't you take me from this valleyto that mountain high above?I will pray, pray, prayuntil I see your smiling face.I will pray, pray, prayto the one I love.

I will pray, pray, prayuntil I see your smiling face.I will pray, pray, prayto the one I love.

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