Through

‘When I saw what lay before me
“Lord,” I cried, “What will You do?”
I though He would just remove it
But He gently led me through;
‘Cause without fire there’s no refining
Without pain no relief
Without flood there’s no rescue
Without testing no belief.
Through the fire, through the blood
Through the water, through the flood.
Through the dry and barren places
Through life’s dense and maddening mazes.
Through the pain and through the glory
We will always tell the story.
Of our God, Whose power and mercy
Will not fail, to take us through.’ – Gaither