Tikvah


Ev’rything seems so gray and overcast
How long will this misery last?
Raining sorrows day and night
But somehow I still see my Savior in sight

His light creeping through the clouds
From beneath their dark shroud
A ray of hope and unseen blessings
Keeps my mustard seed of faith resting…

On His promises and words
Reverberating in my heart is heard
Ev’ry promise and prophecy
Words of comfort for you and for me

So whether it’s raining or no
Never let faith leave your soul
For there is a God who sees all
And in one single moment, shall enthrall…

You by the blessings now, pouring down like rain
Upon that tiny mustard seed of faith–that small grain
Bringing forth an untold harvest from above
Because you stood on the Word in His love.

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