Psalm 56:4

The tides rise up, the storm sweeps in,

But I ride on His hand,
For this world answers to His word
And turns at His command.
 
There will always be storms to face
For this earth can be grim,
But God will hold us through them all,
So I will trust in Him.  
 
So I may dread the rising storm
And the pain that it brings,
Yet I know God will lift me up
On swift and faithful wings.
 
Psalm 56:4
In God, whose word I praise— in God I trust and am not afraid. What can mere mortals do to me?