Storm
Storm clouds burst, rain pours like a flood
My shelter from the storm is the arms of Jesus
Land may flood all around
Still I sit in the arms of Jesus
In His safeguard I am assured
No matter what may come
I am cared for by the arms of Jesus
For without Him, nothing would be
Nor would anything matter, that may be
Let the floods rise, the lightning flash
The winds may crash round about me
But safe I sit in the arms of my Lord
Yes, here I sit in the midst of the storm
Safe and warm in the arms of my Lord
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