O, Lord, My Mind Is Like a Troubled Sea
Oh, Lord, my mind is like a troubled sea,
With waves of doubt and fear that threaten me,
And make me feel there is no hope in Thee.
Rebuke my mind, O Lord, tell it "Be still,
Know ye not I came to do my Father's will,
And, if you'd trust in me a little more,
Those wild, unruly waves of doubt and fear,
Would, in a moment, turn and disappear,
And I would bring you safely to the shore."
(copyright 10/30/15)
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