The storms are rolling through tonight,
But my heart holds no fear,
For I live knowing, good or bad,
My shepherd’s ever near.
And thunder fills the air.
Yet, since I live within His grace,
My heart knows no despair.
Ominous, dark and grim,
But all that I see is His Light.
For I belong to Him.
But now thus says the Lord, he who created you, O Jacob,
he who formed you, O Israel: “Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called
you by name, you are mine.
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