Looked out the window
On a cold Winter's day
Wonder if Summer's gonna come
Pressed by hand
On the cold window pane
Can't feel the warm,
Can't see the sun
I guess that's the way
It's always been
You gotta take the bad times
With the good
Sun ain't gonna shine
Every day of your life
Even though you think
You wish it could
Even in bad times
There's some good
So I guess
Unless the worlds stop turnin'
Those old dark clouds
Gonna roll away
Snow gonna melt
Grass gonna green
There's gonna be a bright
Shiny day
I guess that's the way
He's always been
The Son comes along
Just in time
He melts all your fear
And He shines on your joy
And it always makes you
Feel so fine
And He's always there
Right on time
Ooh, I love the Son
Ooh, I love the Son
Ooh, I love the Son
I love You, Jesus
