Lord, let there be light in the dark I need a silver line in the storm And suddenly I can see when it rains it pours But every single drop is dripping with Your love Your love
When I am weak You’re strong Your grace is all I’ve got What love is this that loves no matter what? Your love, Your love, my God
If I can’t see the light through the pain Tell me how a thorn could ever be grace! And suddenly You let me see in Your crown of thorns That though there might be pain You’ll roll the stone away, my God
When I am weak You’re strong Your grace is all I’ve got What love is this that loves no matter what? Your love, Your love, my God
Your grace is sufficient for yesterday’s sorrows Your grace is sufficient for my right now Your grace is sufficient for what may come tomorrow Your strength is made perfect in this somehow
When I am weak You’re strong Your grace is all I’ve got What love is this that loves no matter what? Your love, Your love, my God