Darkness all around.
Raindrops are falling in my eyes,
Like God's opening up the skies
And. Letting. Me. Drown.
Why would He allow all this pain
Unless there's something to gain?
Lord, show me through the clouds.
Rain is falling down
Drenching my face.
Though it feels like disgrace,
He has not forgotten my place.
So I will be still
And trust in my Lord,
As He washes away my sin
And prepares my reward.
Here and now will fade.
My eyes are open to the prize.
Maybe this tragedy
Is a blessing in disguise.
My God is good and He will always be
My God is bigger than the fiercest storm
And. He. Will. Rescue. Me.