When you're on your knees daily for a lost son or daughter, When you're sitting by a death bed and your faith begins to falter, As you pour out your sorrow through tears, You're waiting for words from the voice you long to hear. The word of the Lord will come, God will speak with a still small voice in your time of need, The word of the Lord will come, God will bring strength and hope healing In his wings, The word of the Lord will come. You wonder at His silence, you have cried for so long, You are weak and you're discouraged, you're barely holding on, But He heard you the first time you called, He who promised will deliver, He won't let you fall. The word of the Lord will come, God will speak with a voice of love and never ending peace, The word of the Lord will come, God will bring strength and hope healing in his wings Listening the tragedy trust while you wait, Stand on His promises His word has never left. The word of the Lord will come, God will speak with a voice like fire great and mighty things, The word of the Lord will come, God will bring strength and hope healing in His wings. The word of the Lord will come, Healing in his wings the word of the Lord will come.