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taken from a friend's blog (THANK YOU),
I am 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",
and it's still raining
As the thunder rolls I barely hear
Your 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
For You are who You are
No matter where I am
Every tear I've cried
You hold in Your hand
You 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
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 lift my eyes unto the hills
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord
The Maker of Heaven and Earth
indeed papa God. i will praise you in this storm. thank you for hiding me under your wings. the love and comfort you've embraced me, its more than i could ask for. thank you for pouring your favour on me. help me as i move on. i love you papa for loving me so mucheee.
~tarrying~
