Greenwood
You make the broken beautiful You make the ruined whole You take the empty and make them full And the chaos, with a Word, control. Greenwood of my soul Greentree to my sight Speak life unto the barren Shine your light into the night. You make the deaf to hear your Word You make the blind to see You make the dead alive in Christ And set the captives free. The orphan and the outcast You adopt them as your own So those who sit in darkness On them your Light has shown Oh, Greenwood of my soul Oh, Greentree, make me right Lest I shall be put to shame Shine your light into the night. Anthony Foster January 24, 2016