
In the Midst of the Storm
The storm rages over the sea
Dark clouds seem to cover me.
The water shifts on the shore,
And my sails are full of holes.
The wind whips over the waves
Yet I know that Jesus saves.
He sees the helplessness of my flesh
So my soul He will bless.
No storm can stop His hand
From strengthening this mortal man.
The sail may be torn apart,
But Jesus can heal my heart.
In the tempest He cares for me,
And pilots my ship to the calm sea.
No matter what shall come my way
The answers come when I pray.
Day by day He will watch over me
Give me peace and set me free!
Written by: Lena Kittrell
Watercolor painting by: Lena Kittrell