I was sure by now, God you would have reached down...and wiped our tears away; stepped in and saved…

I was sure by now, God you would have reached down...and wiped our tears away; stepped in and saved the day. But once again, I say Amen, and its still raining...but 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 hands, you've never left my side....and though my heart is torn, I will praise you in this storm .