When you weep
and lay down your harp
thinking your song
is gone
know these feelings
will not last
for you’re with Me
where you belong.
A laid down life will yet rise and sing.
“By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept when we remembered Zion. We hung our harps upon the willows in the midst of it. How shall we sing the LORD’s song in a foreign land?” Psalm 137:1,2,4 NKJV