Sing O Barren

Isaiah 54

why would i sing? I’m barren
I have nothing to sing about
why should i raise a shout?
all around i see emptiness fear dispair
yet you call me to raise my empty hands
lift my tear stained  face toward heaven
and give you praise
you desire me to dance
on ground that has as yet seen no harvest
seeds have been sown
but the fruit is slow
my eyes don’t see the victory that is coming
yet my heart is steadfast
i live by faith and not by sight
so i will sing
a song so loud that the enemy will tremble
and as i sing
my hands will be filled
my tears will dry
my harvest will appear
barrenness will be no more

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