I Still Believe

With no answers in the sky.
There were days I almost gave up,
Tired of fighting through the pain.
Wondering if heaven saw me, standing in the pouring rain.
But somewhere deep beneath the sorrow,
A quiet voice still speaks.
I still believe, when the road gets hard to walk,
When the night feels never-ending, and my faith feels small.
I still believe, that Your hand is holding mine.
Even when I cannot see You, You are working in my life.
I have carried heavy burdens,
Things no heart was meant to hold.