When the waves crash upon my numb and shattered heart
I long for your embrace oh Lord to calm my darkest storm
In weakness I complain, unaible to see the promises I should proclaim
Yet still I turn to You and comfort fills my bones when You come by
in ways that only the Creator can unfold...
My eyes see the hurting, my soul feels the pain, when every
action regardless what, seems so invain...
My despair turns to loning in what my eyes not yet can see
There way up to the stairway to heaven, my soul longs for Thee...
The way of Your Whispering voice soothes my soul
In Your arms I will hold on. No longer frightened of what might be,
cause You, Jesus my Savior are with me...
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