By Casting Crowns, Praise You in this Storm
I was sure by now
God, You would have reached down
and wiped my tears away
stepped in and saved the day.
But once again, I say amen
that 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.
And I'll praise you in this storm
And I will lift my hands
that You are who You are
No matter where I am
And 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?

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