1. Every storm seems to be a little darker,
And every burden seems to weigh a little more,
And every river seems to be a little wider,
But I feel I’m getting closer to the shore.
2. Often trials and troubles gather ‘round me,
And it seems I’m in this valley all alone,
Then I can feel the angels gathered all around me,
Then I know that I’m not far away from home.
Chorus: Lord it’s just another hill that I’m climbing,
Lord it’s just another tear You’ll wipe away,
If I can just hold on a little longer,
I’ll be rejoicing in heaven someday.