However fierce the storm may seem,
With thunder clouds piled high,There is no tempest, that, in time,
Will not soon blow on by.
Thus, it is not the storms we face,
Which test us day to day,
But how we face the aftermath
They leave along their way.
So while we pray to face the storm,
With strength to see us through,
Pray also for the faithful heart
To keep God close to you
When all the storms have blown on by
And there’s healing to do.
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