Sunday, November 18, 2012

Center of the Storm (by Cara...12/25/07)

Streaks along the window,
blurred by emotions overflowing,
as life cruises by while I wait.
Once tossed by the wind,
struck by the awesome touch of your love
I long to be in the center of your storm.
I feel your presence, I know your peace,
Your face shines brightly on me,
and smiling you hold my hand and kiss me.
Though I may walk through the valley of the shaddow of death,
I will fear no evil, for you are with me.
Light shines through the fog where there was once darkness
For You call me nearer every second
And I know You, I know your calm.
Cleansing rain scourges away the blame,
And I feel you in me and radiating through me.
Your mighty wind carries me closer to home.
So when lights blur against the streaks,
I will smile and remember you who loves more,
and I'll press on through my tempest fierce.
The storm is your strength, Lord.
Standing in the center of the storm
I can see your greatness surround me.
And I am at rest in your beauty and wonder.

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