MIDST STORMS
The Lord secures my heart through Scriptures’ light
unveiling truths of great virtue and grace
thus, I see Him despite hurricane's trace
upholding my soul with peaceful delight...
He illumines me, reviving my sight
to glow and walk by faith along life race...
with Christ’s hand, clasping mine upon hope’s brace
I now ascend toward service-bliss height.
Propelled to follow His footsteps with joy
yielded against selfish vanity pride
as His forgiven child, freed to fulfill
assigned mandate and roles despite sin’s ploy
I trust* my God - the wise, omniscient Guide
Who guards me midst storms toward triumph hill.
*Proverbs 3:5-6 Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.
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