When storm and clouds and waves are all I see
The “more than a conqueror” I just can’t be
Always, every morning - new mercies
Times when I’m knocked to knees, can only cry
The door of heaven closed to questions why
My mountain moving faith seems set to die
Always, every morning – new mercies
Times when I feel so far away, so fully lost
Battered by my life and wildly tossed
Not sure I have the heart to pay the cost
Always, every morning – new mercies
The truth in me insists that You are there
To hold me in Your hand with tender care
And all my burdens gladly daily bear
Always, every morning – new mercies
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