Where Can I Turn For Peace / Be Still, My Soul
Calee Reed
3:33God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a hallelujah sometimes And God loves the drunkard's 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 ring 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 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 Hmm, hallelujah Better than a hallelujah Better than a hallelujah