I knew it all along that this day was coming Even though I knew it doesn't hurt any less But somehow the suffering draws me to You I could start running in anger But then what's the point of a Savior I feel the pain but it still doesn't change who You are Nothing I feel is outside of the reach of Your arms My whole world could crumble but all of the pieces remain In Your hands that are waiting to put them together again Just like I know You will in Your own time, in Your own wisdom One day I'll look back and see the grand design Maybe it will make sense then, these questions I have But with it all here front and center Sometimes it's hard to remember I could start running in anger But then what's the point of a Savior