On a Sunday evening
I’m looking 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
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
My eyes are open
I know that it is well
It is wel
