The
wind is howling in the night
Whipping
the waves on shore,
My
heart should quake in fear about
What
danger lies in store.
But
my faith rests, not in the rain,
The
wind thundering by,
It
lies in Him who calmed the waves
And
stilled the restless sky.
Though
storms may rage and shake my world,
I’ve
seen more than a few,
My
faith rests in the hand of Him
Who
always brings me through.
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