{"id":860,"date":"2017-05-11T08:02:54","date_gmt":"2017-05-11T13:02:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/?p=860"},"modified":"2017-05-11T08:04:22","modified_gmt":"2017-05-11T13:04:22","slug":"the-angel-song","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/index.php\/2017\/05\/11\/the-angel-song\/","title":{"rendered":"The Angel Song"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-861 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"200\" srcset=\"https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623-700x467.jpg 700w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623-800x533.jpg 800w, https:\/\/becourageousbebold.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/thinkstock-microphone-20140623.jpg 1500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/p>\n<h6><em>God gave me this song in 2011, I was living with my mom at the ti<\/em><em>me. The pain of the loss of a loved one, loneliness, depression set in and life was dark. God is always with us even in the dark. I wrote this for my first book, &#8216;Sing Sarah Sing.&#8217; I want to share it with you today. God never lies, He never changes, and He never leaves us&#8230;<\/em><\/h6>\n<p>We will face many battles in life and loss and hurt will always be there&#8230;but there will also be joy and happiness and new life and new opportunities for good&#8230;it rains on the just and the unjust&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>My hope is not in things or people&#8230;My hope is in the Lord! I will trust Him, no matter what and one day I will be going home on Angel&#8217;s wings&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>When life gets too hard to bear&#8230;than Sing child, sing!!<\/p>\n<p>If you can&#8217;t sing, hum, and if that doesn&#8217;t work, then turn the radio on and\u00a0turn it up all the way and let the music lift you higher and higher&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Music has healing&#8230;You are going to make it!!<em>\u00a0<\/em><\/p>\n<h6><em>Though times are hard<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I\u2019m by your side<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Your tears I hold within my hand<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>No matter what I\u2019ll hold you close<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Look to the one who understands.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Though fear may come, and tears may fall<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Be still and know, that I am God<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Let perfect peace restore your heart<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And know my love we\u2019ll never part<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Chorus:<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I walked the road of trials and torment<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I sat with those who love me still<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>But on the cross<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I felt the suffering of all the ones who love me most.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>The birds they sing a nightly chorus<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Of joy and peace to all they bring<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>So lift your voice and head toward heaven<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And learn their song, their song and sing.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>He gives me peace, He gives me life, the angels sing be glorified<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Praise to the King our mighty King<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>We\u2019re going home on angels wings.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>When in the stillness now at midnight<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I see the star of love so bright<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I\u2019ll never ever doubt my Savior<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>For He will lead me through the night<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And on the breeze I hear Him whisper\u2026<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Press on my child and do not weep<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>For at the dawn you\u2019ll have your answer<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>So close your eyes and go to sleep.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Chorus:<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I walked the road of trials and torment<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I sat with those who love me still<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>But on the cross<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I felt the suffering of all the ones who loved me most.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>The birds they sing a nightly chorus<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Of joy and peace to all they bring<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>So lift your voice and head toward heaven<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And learn their song, their song and sing.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>He gives me peace, He gives me life, the angels sing be glorified<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Praise to the King our mighty King<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>We\u2019re going home on angels wings.<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>\u00a0<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I wake at dawn and have my answer<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>His peace I sing to all who wait<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And then He gives me sweet assurance<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>I\u2019ll never, ever be alone<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>These souls I bring to heaven\u2019s harvest <\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>They are the ones who overcome <\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>And now my love <\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>You have your answer <\/em><\/h6>\n<h6><em>Your journey\u2019s only just begun!<\/em><\/h6>\n<h6 style=\"text-align: right;\">By: Marla Shaw O\u2019Neill 2014\u00a9<\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>God gave me this song in 2011, I was living with my mom at the time. 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