The storm winds whipped across the skies
And ravaged white capped surf,While rain poured down, turning to mud
The sodden, puddled turf.
But I know that God works for good
In all He does on earth
And, despite the storms in my life,
I’m blessed beyond my worth.
So when the storm winds gather in
A grey and dreary sky,
I know that God has sent them to
Help me learn how to fly!
Romans 8:28
And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.
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