When the storms of life assail you,
And you're feeling mighty low;
Take your troubles to the Lord,
And to Him, let them go.
His grace will lift you up,
Like the wind beneath eagles' wings;
And you will no longer feel,
Life's debilitating stings.
Life has a way of trapping us,
In its arms of pain;
But God's given grace,
Can forever keep us sane.
The storms of life blow mighty hard,
Against our heart and soul;
But God can always lift us up,
His grace more precious than gold.
So fly like eagles on life's storms,
Let peace and calm enter in;
You'll find all the support you need,
From our Lord who forgives your sin.
©Sandra S. Oidtman - 2006