I believed, even when I spoke:
“I am greatly afflicted”.
Psalm 116:10
Winds blow hard
and storms rage on
I believe still
that You calm storms
and keep me from harm
The world shakes
and my soul quakes
I believe still
as everything changes
You have it all arranged
My body aches
in sickness and pain
I believe still
that You strengthen and heal
in the affliction grace revealed
Life disrupts strangely
and suddenly unfamiliar
I believe still
Lord You are the same
my salvation remains
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