I know joy will heal my sorrow,
That laughter follows pain,
But when I’m deep in the sadness
All I can see is rain.
It’s hard to see my way to hope
When all my world is dark.
I try to let your light warm me,
But I can’t hold the spark.
I know you have great things in store,
That you will dry my tears,
But right now I cannot see how
I’ll ever shake my fears.
Oh Lord, I put my trust in you.
Though rain spills from my eyes.
I’ll carry on through these hard storms
To find your clearer skies.
Psalm 126:6
Those who go out weeping, carrying seed to sow, will
return with songs of joy, carrying sheaves with them.
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