These are the places I was so sure I'd find him

I looked in the pages and I looked down on my knees

I lifted my eyes in expectation

To see the sun still refusing to shine,

Sometimes I see me, a sailor out on the ocean

So brave and so sure, as long as the skies are clear

But when the clouds to gather

I watch my faith turn to fear, But...

So Sometimes he...

Comes in the rain

And we question the pain

And wonder why God can seem so far away

But time will show us, he was right there with us, and

He comes in the clouds