I was sure by now,God, 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

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

for You are who You are no matter where I am

and 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