Through it all

Some days the sun will light my way, And I thank God for every day. For every blessing, great or small, I see His goodness through it all. Some days the road is hard and long, Yet through my weakness, He stays strong. When I don't know which way to go, I trust the path that He will show. I've learned that joy is more than gain, It's finding purpose through the pain. For even storms will pass away, And mercy comes with every day. When doors are opened, I give praise, When they are closed, I trust His ways. For what is meant for me will stay, And God will always make a way. So whether life brings joy or tears, I'll walk with faith throughout the years. Through every high and every fall, God is my greatest gift of all.