After the Storm

The ceaseless rains flooded the land

And bruised the troubled sea,
But then the sun came out again
And brought new hope to me.
 
I almost broke before the storm,
My soul was on its knee,
In faith, I prayed you’d intercede;
That faith has set me free.
 
So now I lift my voice in song
To sing in harmony
With heaven, and with grateful earth
And all the boundless sea!
 



Psalm 96:11
Let the heavens rejoice, let the earth be glad; let the sea resound, and all that is in it.