Call On the Almighty

C-all on the Almighty, H-e's always there to listen; E-ars of Him are always open, R-eady to hear the chosen. R-ainy night and chill shall turn into warm day; Y-our sorrow, tears, and pain shall be all wiped away. B-eneath the wide blue sky I-s a fresh morning light; E-arly dawn has broken, S-unlight is burning bright. C-louds will never gather, A-s the first of May is fair; S-torm shall never brew because of rays in the air. B-rave the bleak horizon, A-head might be a bumpy road; U-nless you pray to God, T-here won't be a lighter load. I-mplore the Father to come, S-hielding you from calamity; T-ell Him about your troubles, A-sk and call on the Almighty.