When destruction would tend to lie at the door
And you're asking yourself, "Oh, God, how much more?
I'm hurting so much and I'm just very weary.
Is there one thing about which to be cheery?"
May God be your strength in the midst of the storm.
May He carry you through and His wonders perform.
No sea which is troubled is too large for Him,
E'en though the outlook would seem to be dim.
He is able to lift you from seas which o'erwhelm,
To rescue and guide you and be at the helm,
To help you find balance and stand strong again,
To prosper and bless you. Amen and amen!
"Peace, be still..."
Mark 4:39 KJV
© 2007 Arlene Schwartzkopf