Through The Storm

Peace, Be Still!

I heard His voice, His tender voice,

speak softly in the storm;

The waves were high, the winds were howling,

yet the breath of His presence was very warm.

His tender voice assuring me

of blue shy’s just beyond;

Brought to my soul a sweet repose,

an inconceivable peace and calm.

Sometime indeed on life’s stormy sea

there arises a stormy gale,

But through it all, His voice repeats,

“My child, I shall not fail.”

 

[Author unknown]