Sometimes A Light Surprises – Caedmon’s Call – letras

Sometimes a light surprises, The Christian while he singsIt is the Lord who rises, With healing in His wingsWhen comforts are declining, He grants the soul againA season of clear shining, To cheer is after rainIn holy contemplation, We sweetly then pursueThe theme of Gods salvation, And find it ever newSet free from present sorrow, We cheerfully can sayLet the unknown tomorrow, Bring with it what it mayTomorrow can bring us nothing, But He will bear us throughWho gives the lilies clothing, Will clothe His people tooBeneath the spreading heavens, No creature but is fedAnd He who feeds the ravens, Will give His children breadThough vine nor fig-tree neither,Their wonted fruit should bearThough all the fields should wither,Nor flocks or herds be thereYet God the same abiding, His praise shall tune my voiceFor while in Him confiding, I cannot but rejoice!For while in Him confiding, I cannot but rejoice!