Storm
I look out at the skies so grey
And my heart slowly sinks away
At the sight of a dark and dreary day
By my window I'm looking out
And know in my heart without a doubt
A storm is coming within those clouds
Sitting here I suppress a sigh
And then begin to wonder why
This makes me feel so depressed
Nothing's happened there's no regress
This storm will be by far the best
I wonder how that this could be
Then You opened my eyes and now I see
This storm's from You Your gift to me
I smile knowing You're there above
As now I stand in Your storm of love
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