Stephen Speaks. Doubting Thomas. Subside. Zeneszám

Oh these days, I can't feel them, they're not here
Oh your ways, they hang like a gray cloud over me

"And oh and I'll be fine
Oh when these clouds subside
Oh I won't worry, I won't mind
Oh when these clouds subside"

Oh turned away, my soul cries out more than I can give
Oh and I pray make me strong enough to get through this day

Repeat Chorus

Ears hear you say
I see your promises that you'll be there
In your arms I'll stay
Wait the storm out, start again another day