A Shelter From the Storm
A shelter from the storm,
of life's torment.
A place of safety,
with no lament.
When your life seems,
so unstable,
Let God's loving arms,
turn the tables.
When you're running on
slippery ground,
when you are lost,
he can be found.
He can be your sun,
strength and shield.
He's right there waiting,
in his word, he is revealed.
Yes, God is a refuge, a rock,and a tent,
A shelter to all who seek him,
and repent.
John Derek Hamilton October 23,2015
Copyright © John Hamilton | Year Posted 2015
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