Sometimes this world feels like a place Where I don't want to be I feel so out of place here 'Cause it's just not home to me But for now I'll tarry here Though the shadows dim my eyes Still through this present darkness I can feel my spirit rise
There are blue skies coming Though the clouds are dark and gray Though the thunder and the lightning Say a storm is on the way We've been promised sweet deliverance If we trust Him and obey There are blue skies coming any day
We're all too often troubled But never in distress We are never in despair Although bewildered I confess But in spite of persecution That the enemy deploys We are not forsaken here Cast down, but not destroyed
'Cause there are blue skies coming Though the clouds are dark and gray Though the thunder and the lightning Say a storm is on the way We've been promised sweet deliverance If we trust Him and obey There are blue skies coming any day