When I feel I am like the small print
Never noticed nor properly read
Just a postscript or worse a small footnote
I need to look up to Jesus instead.
If I’m confused or rather bewildered
By the storm of life raging around
I must continue looking and listening
Jesus is always there to be found
When it’s dark; the boat’s tossing and turning
I’m not sure which way to go
I thought my way would be clearer
Now I’m doubting; I really don’t know.
Through the mist I see Jesus walking
I step out of my boat on to the sea
I really can’t believe He is calling
He says, “Come.” He has answered me.
So now when the storm is raging
I will not fear or look down at the sea
For I have the promise of Jesus
By faith know He’ll walk with me.
Walking on water is scary
But if my Saviour is walking with me
I have nothing to be afraid of
Not even the roughest sea.
Matthew 14:22-34
