Strong کے بول

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