Storyteller

Jaime sent me this song soon after your accident and I fell in love with it because it made me think of you as a storyteller. Hope plays this song quite often and we all love it. It is by a lady named Morgan Harper Nichols.

On a Sunday evening
I'm lookin back
Over all the years
And where I've been

Looking at old photographs
I'm remembering
You were right there
And You have been ever since
With every page that turns
I see Your faithfulness

The mountain where I climbed
The valley where I fell
(Those two lines make me think of you in Haiti)
You were there all along
That's the story I'll tell
You brought the pieces together
Made me this storyteller
Now I know it is well, it is well
That's the story I'll tell

There were some nights that felt like
They would last forever
But You kept me breathing
You were with me right then
And all that You have done for me
I could never hold it in
So here's to me telling this story
Over and over again

You hold the broken
You hear my every cry, every cry
My eyes are open
I know that it is well, it is well

Ooh the mountain where I climbed
The valley where I fell
You were there all along
That's the story I'll tell
You brought the pieces together
Made me this storyteller
Now I know it is well, it is well
That's the story I'll tell
For years and years and years I'll tell
That's the story I'll tell