Calm, After the Storm

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We pray to God during the storm,

Clinging in faith or fear;
Casting our voices up in prayer.
Hoping that He is near.
 
But after every storm has passed,
When stillness fills the sky,
That is the time when we can hear
God answering our cry.
 
So, while I quake throughout the storm,
I rejoice in its roar,
For that storm heralds my next chance
To hear His voice once more.