Center of the Storms
He will protect us and bring us through
When the seas are calm,
you can feel tranquility like sweet balm.
Then the storm waves begin to form,
crashing the peace.
You feel torn, hopeless, and forlorn.
Riding out the storms alone,
we never have to do for the
one Captain of our fate,
is ever near.
He will always see us through.
When the tides of sorrow arrive look to him.
For he is ever watching over us,
he dries the tears and delivers the weak.
For he has foreseen and conquered
this storm we face before.
Once you trust the Captain of your fate,
surrender your heart over to him.
You can tell the storms to blow
all around you.
When the world shouts defeat
you will know by your side is the
keeper that the storms obey.
Copyright © Peggy Bertrand | Year Posted 2007
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