For Every Storm
By Fred
For every storm that comesWith its howling, heavy windsLord, I dare not succumbBut beseech your peace within.Watch over me dear MasterAs the rain pours down fierceHelp me to stand up fasterWhen Satan comes to pierce.In every storm, Oh great GodLet me not not ever be afraidHelp me to smile, endure, and nodEven when the clouds block my way.When the storm of life may rageLord, in this one thing will I confideThe storm is not greater than thy graceAnd your preseence it cannot hide. Written October 1st, 2001 © on Oct 01 2001 01:10 AM PST 0 • 12
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"For every storm that comesWith its howling, heavy windsLord, I dare not succumbBut beseech your peace within.Watch over me dear MasterAs the rain pours down fierceHelp me to stand up fasterWhen Satan comes to pierce.In every storm, Oh great GodLet me not not ever be afraidHelp me to smile, endure, and nodEven when the clouds block my way.When the storm of life may rageLord, in this one thing will I confideThe storm is not greater than thy graceAnd your preseence it cannot hide...."