Calming The Storm?


Are these the wonders of the Lord
That we behold now

Is this the sea
On which we sail
The unleashing of
His pent up tears

The gale of His panting

Is this what it takes
For us to really pray
To scream out our need
Of  Him?

Peter’s boat is old now
Unsafely holding all
That is needed

Him and us

For everything there is
A season

There will be an answer
To the prayer

He will awake

There will be again
That quiet calm of His

But this is the season
Of our being tossed about
The tumult

The season of our crying
And it is the season

Of His sleeping

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