Yet I Will Praise

1) I cannot understand the turn of Your hands. All Your ways are past finding out. And the silence I fear is all that I hear. Though the trials of my heart befall me, keep me calling.

Chorus: Yet will I praise, yet will I trust You for tomorrow. Yet will I hope, yet will I love You, joy or sorrow. Come the darkest nights or the sweetest days. Yet will I praise.

2) Though I carry this hurt, I'll speak of Your works. And remember Your faithfulness. I will sing of Your peace in the midst of my grief. And though my heart cries out for Your compassion with abandoned.

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