Lord, let there be light in the dark
I need a silver line in the storm
And suddenly I can see when it rains it pours
But every single drop is dripping with Your love
Your love

When I am weak You’re strong
Your grace is all I’ve got
What love is this that loves no matter what?
Your love, Your love, my God

If I can’t see the light through the pain
Tell me how a thorn could ever be grace!
And suddenly You let me see in Your crown of thorns
That though there might be pain You’ll roll the stone away, my God

When I am weak You’re strong
Your grace is all I’ve got
What love is this that loves no matter what?
Your love, Your love, my God

Your grace is sufficient for yesterday’s sorrows
Your grace is sufficient for my right now
Your grace is sufficient for what [bad word] tomorrow
Your strength is made perfect in this somehow

When I am weak You’re strong
Your grace is all I’ve got
What love is this that loves no matter what?
Your love, Your love, my God