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Spirit, lead us through the valley

1.
Spirit, lead us through the valley,
where the bones lie dry and bare;
sweep across our silent places,
stir the dust with tender care.
On the bog‑lands, in the hollows,
where the curlew keens her cry,
breathe your life into our shadows,
raise your people when they sigh.

2.
From the depths we call for mercy,
out of night that feels too long;
like the tide that turns at daybreak,
you restore our faltering song.
Ash and alder guard our footsteps,
holy wells reflect your light;
watch and wait with us in stillness
till the dawn defeats the night.

3.
Christ, you stand beside our grieving,
calling life from every tomb;
naming us with love unbroken,
summoning hope from deepest gloom.
Through Glenariff’s falling waters,
past the Causeway’s ancient stones,
you unbind the shroud of sorrow,
gather life from scattered bones.

4.
Spirit, set our minds on blessing,
free us from the weight of fear;
let your breath within us rising
make your resurrection clear.
Puffins bright on Rathlin’s headlands,
skimming cliffs in dancing flight,
raise us up in new creation,
clothe our souls in Easter light.

5.
God of promise, God of presence,
walk with us through death’s domain;
speak again your word of courage,
plant your hope in wind and rain.
From the valley to the highlands,
from the meadow-sweet to sea,
call your people into fullness—
life restored and wild and free.

Hymn information

First line: Spirit, lead us through the valley
Text: Michael McFarland Campbell 
Metre: 87 87 D
Tune: Everton
Theme: Lent 5, Ezekiel: 37: 1-14, Psalm 130, Romans 8: 6-11, John 11: 1-45

Reflection 

A reflection for the Fifth Sunday in Lent

The readings for the Fifth Sunday in Lent gather around one striking image: breath returning where life seemed impossible.

In Ezekiel 37, the prophet stands in a valley of dry bones. The scene is stark—a landscape where hope has long since vanished. Yet God does not ask Ezekiel to repair the bones or explain them. Instead, God commands him to prophesy to the breath. The Spirit comes, the bones knit together, and life rises again from what seemed utterly finished.

This vision echoes the cry of Psalm 130:

“Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord.”

It is the prayer of those who know the valley—the long waiting, the silence, the sense that the night may never end. Yet the psalmist insists that hope is not foolish. Like watchmen waiting for dawn, we keep vigil for God’s mercy.

The Gospel reading brings the valley into human experience. In John 11, Jesus stands before the tomb of Lazarus. The grief is real; even Christ himself weeps. But the story does not end with mourning. Jesus calls Lazarus by name, and life steps out of the grave still wrapped in burial cloths.

These readings hold together sorrow and promise. They remind us that resurrection rarely arrives in triumphal spectacle. More often it begins quietly—with breath.

That is the heart of the hymn “Spirit, lead us through the valley”. The imagery of valleys, boglands, and windswept coasts reflects the landscapes of Ireland, places where silence and renewal sit side by side. In such landscapes we learn that life can return slowly but surely: grasses grow again, birds circle the cliffs, and water keeps falling through the glens.

The hymn draws these landscapes into the biblical vision. The valley of bones becomes our own valleys: grief, exhaustion, despair, or the quiet weariness of waiting for God to act. The Spirit who once breathed life into scattered bones is still moving across the world’s broken places.

Romans 8 names this hope plainly:

This is the promise of Lent as it draws toward Easter. God does not avoid the valley—God enters it. Christ stands beside the tomb. The Spirit breathes across dry bones. And even in the quietest places, life begins again.

Copyright

© Michael McFarland Campbell. 2026. 
Permission granted for local church or parish use with attribution. Not for commercial reproduction.

See also: Passion Sunday Devotional

Written recently and shared here as part of the NeuroDivine hymn collection.