| He Walks Through Your Storm |
| Her life was in shambles
Or so it appeared You’ve heard the stories But God had her ear She was stretched to a limit She was humble and meek She was broken and sorry She was tired and weak Time kept its ticking Life kept its stride Hope sprung eternal Pain ebbed to low tide To some small degree Her circumstance altered Her step has more purpose Where once it had faltered But ask her one question. She'll smile at the thought. "Just why did this happen, Just what were you taught?" In response she might tell you Though you might think her odd "Without the dark troubles, I'd have missed faithful God." "Now I've stories to tell Of His love never-ending, My trust in His wisdom No longer is pending … "He walked with me always, I see that truth now And I love Him so deeply In ways I hadn't allowed. "So, why did I struggle Through such horrible pain? Perhaps my story will help you … When you call on his name." Like raindrops on flowers Like silver refined Like storm clouds in summer They can simply remind God can work though our trials He can grow us in rain Standing only in sunshine Finds us withered - in pain. Bask in the sunshine But rain will soon fall Drops may seem dreadful A thorn just like Paul's But God's grace is sufficient He walks through your storm He's proud of your story And the heart He's transformed. |
| © 2005, Glenn A. Hascall Posted here with author's permission. |
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