by: Karla Wiggins
What joy would we know
If there were no highs and lows?
When would peace abound
Where would love be found?
If it weren’t for the valley
Where would the sun rise?
If it weren’t for the valley
Would we really know the prize?
If it weren’t for the valley
There would be no hill.
If it weren’t for the valley
There’d be no blood spilled.
If it weren’t for the valley
How would faith grow?
If it weren’t for the valley
Would we really know?