There’s
too much noise inside my head
The
tempest of the day,
And
I am seeking Your stillness,
That
chaos, to allay.
The
whirlwind that scatters my thoughts
Can
leave me battered, too.
Yet
I will not be tossed and frayed
If
I’m anchored in You.
You
are the peace and the stillness
That
calmed the stormy sea,
And
I am grateful that Your love
Offers
that calm to me.
Matthew
8: 27
And
the men marveled, saying, “What sort of man is this, that even winds and sea
obey him?”
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