Through

When I saw what lay before me,
Lord, I cried, what will You do?
I thought He would just remove it.

But, He gently led me through.
Without fire, there’s no refining,
Without pain, no release, without flood,
There’s no rescue, without testing, no belief.

Through the fire, through the flood,
Through the water, through the blood
Through the dry and barren places,
Through life’s dense and maddening mazes,

Through the pain, and through the glory
Through we’ll always tell the story,
Of the God whose power and mercy,
Will not fail…to take us…through.