Standing In the Winds

 

I wonder if I’ll ever know
The plans You’ve made for me
Until I stand before the throne
And my life’s history.
 
Each time the storms roll through my life
I try to stand up strong
And hold onto the promised grace
That’s been mine all along.
 
When those dark winds beat down on me
I listen for Your voice.
I understand that You calm storms;
In that truth, I rejoice.
 
How many storms I’ll have to face,
I doubt I’ll ever know
Until the last one brings me home,
Then I will gladly go.
 
Until that storm, I’ll stand in faith
Through all the winds that blow
And listen for Your voice saying,
“I’m here, I won’t let go!”
 
Matthew 8:26
And he said to them, “Why are you afraid, O you of little faith?” Then he rose and rebuked the winds and the sea, and there was a great calm.