I was sure by now that You would have reached down
And wiped our tears away, Stepped in and saved the day
But once again, I say “Amen”, but it’s still raining.
>> As the thunder rolls,
I barely hear You whisper through the rain, “I’m with you”
And as Your mercy falls,
I raise my hands and praise the God who gives, and takes away
I’ll praise You in this storm, And I will lift my hands
You are who You are, no matter where I am
Every tear I’ve cried, You hold in Your hand
You’ve never left my side, and though my heart is torn…
I will praise You in this storm
I remember when, I stumbled in the wind
You heard my cry, You raised me up again
My strength is almost gone, how can I carry on
If I can’t find You
I lift my eyes unto the hills
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord
The Maker of Heaven and Earth.