THE GATHERING CLOUDS

When Storm clouds gather round us

Do trembles come from fear?

Is our faith badly shaken

For all that we hold dear?

Or can we hold our heads up

With hearts and minds steadfast

Facing such perils bravely

Until the trails are past?

This world is full of heartache

For this we know is true

We can't solve all our problems

Nor know just what to do

We must first see the reason

For badness so,

Love with strong faith for man's maker

And promised things will show

This brings contentment

No fear can wipe away

And our faith never leaves us

Who cares what men may say

So lets pull together

To stay on God's right way

Then we'll know hop's fulfillment

That joyous happy day.