The Storm Will Pass

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The storm has passed, the sun breaks through,

And all the world is bright.

The birds return to the clear sky

To dance in the new light.

 

It gives me hope, when life is rough,

That joy will soon burst through,

And I will dance in the new light

That only shines in You.

 

The storms are but a passing thing,

Though fearsome in their might,

They the will not last, they can’t withstand

The joy born of Your Light.

 

John 1:9

The true light, which gives light to everyone, was coming into the world.