When the ache of brokenness still lingers
When the hour of loneliness is long
I will stand upon Your sworn intention
And I will praise Your promise with a song
And I will say goodness, I will say mercy,
Surely Your love, oh God, has followed me
Even here, with sorrows all around me
Still Your love is more than I have lost
So, I will trust the hands that bled forgiveness
And I will trust the heart that bore the cross