God loves a lullaby
In a mothers tears in the dead of night
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
God loves a drunkards cry,
The soldier's plea not to let him die
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
The woman holding on for life,
The dying man giving up the fight
Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes
The tears of shame for what's been done,
The silence when the words won't come
Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Better than a church bell ringing,
Better than a choir singing out,singing out.
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
這是公司同事 Daisy 在教會上的表演紀錄，不知怎麼，聽了心裡好有感觸。
要如何將我們的苦水化成美妙的歌聲？
雖然，悲傷早晚會因為時間的淡化，煙消雲散；
但當下，難免要忍受苦痛在心裡來回千遍。
不要放棄幸福，那是人生的最終目標；
也期待它的到來，會提早結束我們的悲傷。
-願大家都幸福-
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