Though the winds rise,
Though the earth cools and the battle rages,
Though the storms come and seek to overtake me.
I will stand calmly before you, my Lord and praise you.
I will step forward (like Moses ex 14) and stretch out my hands in VICTORY, knowing that you my Lord have overcome ALL THINGS AND I HAVE NOTHING TO FEAR…..
Overcome all that looks to cripple, exhaust or distract me from that truth. ….from your TRUTH.
You are an ever loving, secure place of sweet abide.
The rains will pass.
The cool air will warm once again.
The winds die down and peace is once again restored to the earth and to my heart. ?