Shirley Hyde Poet Rhyme

Storms of Life

Sometimes the storms of life,
Seem to toss you here and there;
Like a mighty hurricane,
Making your spirit bare.

Dark clouds seem to cover,
every phase of your life.
There seems to be no end;
To this trouble and strife.

Ask God to stop the storm.
But don't ask, "Why am I here?"
He knows all about it,
There is no use to fear.

So don't be afraid.
God is the master of the sea.
He will calm this storm,
And set your spirit free.

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Carol Sunshine Brown January 19, 2011 at 4:46 AM I am reading such amazing poetry this morning Shirley. I am glad yours is among the ones I have had the pleasure to read today. I wish you a wonderful day filled with inspiration. Love, Carol

William Willis January 18, 2011 at 5:10 PM Hi Shirley,for a moment i thought you stole my poem.Very coincidental both of us posting a poem which the titles are so similar.I enjoyed your verse and the uplifting message it conveys.Thanks for sharing.Wm.