Praise the Lord, when it’s all gone wrong      Everything fades but our love shines on      Praise the Lord, when your hope is gone      Everything fades but our love shines on      Like waves on the ocean singing old songs      Like waves on the ocean breaking beyond      So faint the impatient can’t hear      The sound of the one without years      The culmination of every child’s tears      Form tide breaking on the eternal lands      Time stands still      In the moment when we are healed      I questioned if this was real      But then I opened up my heart and I could feel      The feather of a bird in the wind      Fire in the brush if we only      Speak when we must      A hush of heart will become a good treausure      Kept in a place without systems of measure      But as real as an undying love      We will discern what comes from above      Compared to that which could never be sustained      The season of rain will bring labor pain      But its end will be the most wonderful      Joy, Oh Lord      Praise the Lord when it’s all gone wrong      Everything fades but our love shines on      Praise the Lord when your hope is gone      Everything fades but our love shines on      Like waves on the ocean singing old songs      Like waves on the ocean breaking beyond