Through The Storms
In the midst of the storms
you are never alone,
My child I am with you
for you are my own!
There is never a moment
you are not on my mind;
When your trust is in me
my peace you will find!
I am never more than a
heartbeat away,
All your heartaches and fears
I will quickly allay!
I have your name written
in the palm of my hand
And nothing that's evil
against you can stand!
My child, your prayers
are as music to my ears;
In love and with tenderness
I will dry all your tears!
I not only forgive, but I
also forget!
So dry those tears my child
and do not fret!
The storm clouds will fade
and the sun will appear;
You will have the assurance
that my help is near!
~Helen
Johnson~
