I am sinking in the river that is raging
I am drowning, will I ever rise to breathe again?
I want to know why, I just want to understand
Will I ever know why
How could this be from Your Hand?
How could this be from Your Hand?
When every little thing that I dream of being
Just slips away like water from my hands
and when it seems the walls of my beliefs
come crashing down like they're all made of sand
I won't let go of you now, because I know
That You're not shaken.
I am trembling in the darkness of my own fear
All the questions with no answers
they grip me while I'm here
and I may never know why
and I may never understand
But I will lift up my eyes
and trust this is Your plan
I know You're in the valley of the shadow of death
and You're not shaken...
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