In The Tempest - Re-posted

I’m in the heart of the tempest,

I feel the storm winds rise.
The dark clouds of despair and fear
Are filling up my skies.
 
But through them all, I see Your face
I hear You call my name,
I rise to face the turbulence,
Your strength is mine to claim.
 
And on that strength I will rely, 
Though tempests roar above,
For I can face the fiercest storm
If I stand in Your love. 
 
Job 27:20-21
Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest snatches him away in the night.
The east wind carries him off, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.