Walking in the Dark
Walking in the dark in the middle of mess
No kind of light in sight.
Keep asking myself, “Where is God?”
Am I not doing something right?
It seems lately at every turn
Everything has gone so wrong.
When will this suffering pass from us
I’m asking You, Lord, “How long?”
I wish that I could see ahead
The fate God has for me.
But since I can’t I’ll remember that
I have the victory.
For then the devil does try his hand
Saying, “Your God isn’t here.”
But Lord, Your word speaks loud and clear
You created no spirit of fear.
So it doesn’t really matter how dark it gets
Just keep God in your sight.
No matter how dark your day may seem
Everything’s going to be alright.
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