Did you ever find yourself in an ongoing storm where you flounder almost fearing you will drown in it. Still the times of storms are when God is growing us and teaching us lessons that will help us to come into the sun when the storm ends. We also have coming into the Son to look forward to at the end of our lives.
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The faithful love of the Lord
keeps us from destruction
keeps us from destruction
His mercies never cease.
Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning.
therefore, I will hope in him!
Lamentations 3:22-24
Lamentations 3:22-24
Yes, There Was A Storm
Yes, there was a storm
The
herons cried through the night
We
still continued.
Yes, there was a storm
I
was tossed around and yet
My
boat stayed afloat.
Yes, there was a storm
Ended
in peaceful silence
As
the gusts subside.
Clouds,
rain, thunder, wind
You
and I by love joined
Yes, there was a storm.
Now
the gale has stopped
But
my Love is still with me
Loving
my soul forever.
Now
this Love brings joy
Beyond
my fanciful dreams
Of
all human love.
The
peace of my soul
Brings
me here to say these words
I
belong to You.
Now
you are the Storm
That
blows me on toward my bliss
And
ne’er will I change.
Yes, I belong to You
In
ways I never could have dreamed
Close
in soul and mind.
Father
You draw me
With
each wave and lightning flash
That
teach me to love.
Each
raindrop falling
Cleans
my soul of its sin
And
brings my mind peace.
Oh
never deserved
Your
storm is teaching me more
Than
human love can.
Thunder
of Your voice
Has
called me to come to you
Before
I even knew.
And
before I cared
You
blew your mighty currents
Calling
me to You.
Why
did I deserve
The
love and grace You offered
To
gather me in?
Your
winds beckon home
All
lost in their private storms
To
bring their boats in.
Finding
Your shelter
Security
in Your port
Safe
forever more.
Appreciation
That
You have given me storms
To
teach me Your truths.
Without
all the storms
Could
I even comprehend
All
You do for me?
Yes
we are the storm!
You
loving me without end
And
I at last hear.
You
drawing me in
Finally
I come to You
Now
a rainbow shines.
We love to praise God in our storms,
because we KNOW that
THE RAINBOW WILL COME!
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