PRAISE YOU IN THIS STORM

I was sure by now,

God, You would have reached down

and wiped our tears a way,

stepped in and saved the day.

But my But once a gain

How I say, “A men,”

and it’s still rain ing.

But (Gm)as the thun der rolls,

I (Bb)bare ly hear You whis per through the rain,

“I’m with you.”

And (Gm)as Your mer cy falls,

I (Bb)raise my hands and praise the God who gives

and takes a way.

And I’ll praise You in this storm,

and I will lift my hands,

for You are who You are,

no mat ter where I am.

And ev ’ry tear I’ve cried

You hold in Your hand.

You nev er left my side.

And though my heart is torn,

I will praise You in this storm.

I re mem ber when

I stum bled in the wind.

You heard my cry to You,

and raised me up a gain.

But my is al most gone.

How I car ry on

if I can’t find You?

But (Gm)as the thun der rolls,

I (Bb)bare ly hear You whis per through the rain,

“I’m with you.”

And (Gm)as Your mer cy falls,

I (Bb)raise my hands and praise the God who gives

and takes a way.

And I’ll praise You in this storm,

and I will lift my hands,

for You are who You are,

no mat ter where I am.

And ev ’ry tear I’ve cried