G C These are the places I was so sure I’d find himG C I looked in the pages and I looked down on my kneesAm D I lifted my eyes in expectationG To see the sun still refusing to shine, ButC Sometimes He comes in the cloudsG/E G/D Sometimes His face can not be foundAm D Sometimes the sky is dark and grayC But some things can only be knownG/E G/D And sometimes are faith can only growAm When we can’t seeC D Em So sometimes he comes in the cloudsG C Sometimes I see me, a sailor out on the oceanG C So brave and so sure, as long as the skies are clearAm D But when the clouds to gatherG Em I watch my faith turn to fear, But…C Sometimes He comes in the cloudsG/E G/D Sometimes His face can not be foundAm D Sometimes the sky is dark and grayC But some things can only be knownG/E G/D And sometimes are faith can only growAm When we can’t seeC D Em So sometimes he comes in the clouds
Sometimes He Comes In The Clouds
Steven Curtis Chapman
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