When the days can seem so long And the nights are longer still In times like these You can question God's good will Your heart is hurting so And you lost the strength to stand Just cry out to the Lord He hears you still He still hears when it seems you're all alone He still hears when your bread has turned to stone God will work according to His perfect, all-wise will Just cry out to the Lord He hears you still When your heart is growing cold And the fire is all but out And life's hard winds Bring on an empty chill Just stir the coals again Rebuild the fire the storms have quenched And cry out to the Lord He hears you still He still hears when it seems you're all alone He still hears when your bread has turned to stone God will work according to His perfect, all-wise will Just cry out to the Lord He hears you still He still hears when it seems you're all alone He still hears when your bread has turned to stone God will work according to His perfect, all-wise will Just cry out to the Lord He hears you still Just cry out to the Lord He hears you still