Mercies in disguise

What if Your blessings come through raindrops 
What if Your healing comes through tears 
What if a thousand sleepless nights 
Are what it takes to know You’re near 


What if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise


What if my greatest disappointments
Or the aching of this life

Is the revealing of a greater thirst this world can’t satisfy

And what if trials of this life

The rain, the storms, the hardest nights 

Are Your mercies in disguise

Kram Lotta