Upon The Rock

Although the seas are quiet now,

I know the storms will come.

Before the winds that shred the waves,

My world might well succumb

If had built upon the sands

A house that could not stand,

But mine is built upon the rock

Of your eternal hand.

So let the storm waves rise and fall

And let the winds rage on.

For, though I’m battered by the storms,

I’ll stand when they are gone.

Matthew 7:24-25

“Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock. The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock.