Sometimes Lord it’s all too hard,
But I know there is nothing here,
that isn’t in Your plan.
The stress, the work, trial by fire,
salted to grow strong.
That we are Yours, all journeying
to where our souls belong.
Sometimes Lord, just weary
and sometimes lifted high.
We wander, drift, so full of fears
until you draw us nigh.
Always in my heart I know
it will not be in vain.
In Christ we surely overcome,
and shine, and shine again.
Help us Lord to always be,
The Light you died to bring.
And in the valleys of our lives,
Your Praises ever sing.
Your Peace, Your Grace, Your endless Love,
To all, no matter who.
Help us Lord that we may grow
To have a heart like You.
John 16:33 – These things I have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world.