Tonight at the Cafe: Praise You in this Storm

I'll praise You in this storm
And I will lift my hands
For You are who You are
No matter where I am
And every tear I've cried
You hold in Your hand
You never left my side
And though my heart is torn
I will praise You in this storm.

I remember when
I stumbled in the wind,
You heard my cry to you
And you raised me up again;
My strength is almost gone
How can I carry on
If I can't find You?

But as the thunder rolls
I barely hear You whisper
through the rain
"I'm with you."
And as Your mercy falls
I raise my hands 
and praise the God who gives
And takes away.

By Bernie Herms and Mark Hall