I believe in a blessing
I don't understand
I've seen rain fall
on wicked and the just
Rain is no measure of
his faithfulness
He withholds
no good thing from us
No good thing from us
no good thing from us
I believe in a peace that
flows deeper than pain
That broken find
healing in love
Pain is no measure of
his faithfulness
He withholds
no good thing from us
No good thing from us
no good thing from us
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I am nodding my head
an emphatic yes
To all that You have for me
I believe in a fountain
that will never dry
Though I've thirsted and
didn't have enough
Thirst is no measure of
his faithfulness
He withholds
no good thing from us
No good thing from us
no good thing from us
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I am nodding my head
an emphatic yes
To all that You have for me
No good thing from us
No good thing from us
He withholds
no good thing from us
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I will open my hands
will open my heart
I am nodding my head
an emphatic yes
To all that You have for me