There Is A Season

At the break of morning
Standing in Your promises
With the joy of Heaven
I will sing Your faithfulness

In the midst of battle
Even in the dead of night
When my world is failing
You are faithful God Most High

There is a season
To laugh and then to mourn
But there is a reason
So God I will hold on
‘Cause through every trial
Your voice is truer
Than the setting sun
Oh God I’m holding on

I am praying, Father
For the light of dawn again
Through the strains of sorrow
I am calling on Your name

Turn my eyes to see Your glory
Put a song in me again
Let Your words come forth
Like fire to my mind
You are building from the ruins
You are breathing hope again
I am trusting You forever
And forever amen