End Of The Rope
Around me and over me
The storm is raging
The wind is howling
The rain is hammering
Noise, noise, noise!
I cover my ears. Scream.
“Stop it! Stop the noise!
I can stand no more.”
At this precise moment
At the end of myself
Jesus arrives
Speaks words of peace
“Come rest with me.”
He takes my hand
Leads me to fresh pastures
Beside calm waters.
My soul is restored
All my fear is gone
With the Lord by my side
I’ll weather the storm.
He makes me a promise
‘I will never leave you.”
He gently leads me home
I am safe with Him.
Matthew 11:28; Psalm 23
