Though strong winds
of doubt assail . . .
we serve THE GOD
WHO CANNOT FAIL ~

Though storms araging
at their will . . .
The LORD OF STORMS
speaks "PEACE, BE STILL" ~

That STILL SMALL VOICE
gains our ear . . .
whispers so softly
"DO NOT FEAR" ~

Words HE paints
upon our heart . . .
"I'll ne'er forsake
NO~ NEVER DEPART " ~

I AM YOUR
fortress ~ HIDING PLACE . . .
come right in, Child
and taste my GRACE ~

JOY then begins
to bubble up . . .
in mercy GOD
refills our cup ~

Sweet VICTORY fills
once~burden'd breast . . .
PRAISE GOD FOREVER
YES, we ARE blessed !

Mary Carter Mizrany
September 26, 2003
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