And in the midst of my pain,
in the midst of my struggles,
you were constant.
When the world was spinning so fast I couldn't keep up,
when the burdens were burying me alive,
I could look to you and you were still.
You calmed the turmoil,
you stilled the seas.
You were the tree in the hurricane that never got uprooted.
You were the hand that pulled my up from the pit of sinking and of life.
You are the hand that holds mine and keeps me from falling when I slip.