
As storm clouds form across the sky
the golden light turns gray,
the peace I hold within my soul
has seemed to pass away.
The wicked wind and driving rain
have filled me with despair,
my faith and hope are battered
almost beyond repair.
As I watch the angry skies
fear chills me to the bone,
it appears all hope is lost
yet I am not alone.
For the Lord is always faithful
to give me strength to fight,
He walks me through each troubled day
and through the darkest night.
In my pain and desperation
I call to Him in prayer,
my broken heart finds comfort
in knowing He is there.
As I face each trial and heart ache
my soul is safe and warm,
my Precious Lord will bring me
safely through the storm..