Wednesday, April 3, 2019

Storm and Rain - Re-Posted

The storm is pounding on the sea,
It batters branch and bough,
But all its fury can’t harm me.
You are my refuge now.

I stand within the driving wind,
Yet still I know no fear,
For every storm is bound to end
And you are always near.

Isaiah 4:6
t will be a shelter and shade from the heat of the day, and a refuge and hiding place from the storm and rain.

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