Yet I Will Praise
1) I cannot understand the turn of Your
hands. All Your ways are past finding out. And the silence I
fear is all that I hear. Though the trials of my heart befall
me, keep me calling.
Chorus: Yet will I praise, yet will I
trust You for tomorrow. Yet will I hope, yet will I love You,
joy or sorrow. Come the darkest nights or the sweetest days.
Yet will I praise.
2) Though I carry this hurt, I'll speak
of Your works. And remember Your faithfulness. I will sing of
Your peace in the midst of my grief. And though my heart cries
out for Your compassion with abandoned.
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