When sorrow comes like a storm,
It crushes down right on top of me,
And I feel the weight of no one’s empathy.
In the middle of my tragedy,
You walk right through the fire here with me.
You said You would never leave.
How could I forget all Your promises,
And all that You’ve done – I’m held by your love.
When memories come like a plague,
With waves of pain rushing over me,
There’s beauty in the brokenness I’ve seen.
In the middle of my tragedy,
You walk right through the fire here with me.
You said that You would never leave.
How could I forget all Your promises,
And all that You’ve done – I’m held by your love.
When I feel defeat, You are my victory, singing over me the sweetest melody.
When I cannot see, You are my clarity, singing over me the sweetest melody.
How could I forget all Your promises,
And all that You’ve done – I’m held by your love.
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