We watch the dark clouds rolling in,
A new storms on its way.There are those times when we are sure
All we can do is pray.
But as the storm clouds pass on by
We once more understand
Whatever life may send our way,
God holds us in His hand.
Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
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