With no
reason to hope and fear rising within
Unable to face this suffering once again
At the end of myself, the end of my rope
I will choose once again in my Jesus to hope
That He will soon restore me
Bring new life from despair
That He will yet heal me
And comfort my fears
I offer my sorrow
And I take
up your praise
I’ll choose joy in this valley
Your name high I will raise
For Your promises are faithful
Your love, it is sure,
Your presence is with me
Your mercy endures
I will not fear the darkness
Another night filled with strife
I will dwell in your goodness
Wait for the dawn of your light
Your ways are higher
Your plans, they are great
I do not doubt you will rescue
I will be patient and wait
For you do not abandon
Those that you love
You bring rest to the weary
And help the lowly rise up
Oh dear potter, I trust you
My brokenness, please mend
I offer all I’ve become to you
This trial to you, I rend.
