A Place To Rest

I’m weary and I need to rest,

I’ve been aloft too long.
I know that there are storms ahead
And I am not that strong.
                               
Oh Lord, I call upon You now,
Please hold me in Your hand.
Please calm the winds and still the waves,
They’ll answer Your command.
 
Oh Lord please be my somewhere safe
While storm winds gather near,
For I know that within Your grace
There’s nothing I need fear.
 
Matthew 11:28
“Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.