When your world is crashin', when your knees hit the ground
When your heart is askin', "What do I do now?"
Just when you think it can't get worse
Hold on, that's when hope returns
Like a new sun breakin' through the darkest night
Like a whisper sayin', "It'll be alright"
I know you're tired, I know it hurts
But hold on, that's when hope returns
And that's when hope returns
It's amazing how often God waits until the eleventh hour to rescue us. After we've reached our wits end. After we've exhausted every other avenue of help we can think of. When all seems hopeless. When our faith has been stretched and we finally turn to prayer. When the battle rages hottest, and our energy is almost spent, deliverance is often just around the corner. The worse things get, the closer believers are to rescue. I take encouragement from this. Hold on, that's when hope returns!
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