Marked In the Valley

Times like those
 My lowland home
 Heaven and earth filled the room? til the windows broke
 The children rose
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 Imagine the end
 Gathered in praise
 The girls? voices are fierce in their wonder with hands on my face
 They say,? You finally came?
 Oh, I? ve been a poor brother
 Lord, I took what was yours
 You must know I lied for my birthright
 And sold it on the roadside for half what it was worth
 The men that I? ve known
 I have to believe will be welcome by boys of their own
 So that they might know
 Oh, I? ve been a poor brother
 Lord, I took what was yours
 You must know I lied in your favor
 I am marked in the valley
 I am known along the way
 We still meet at the end of the day
 Oh, I am set free
 And have been released