Here I am, With seething pain, Lord wet the sand, Bring back the rain. Though I sit, amidst the storm, You hold me still; Lord You reign. Please let me feel, The rushing waters, Of Your Holy Spirit, Full of love. My strength and shield be,
"For thou hast been a shelter for me, a strong tower from the enemy." -Psalm 61:3
"For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every son whom he receiveth." -Hebrews 12:6
"For whom the LORD loveth he correcteth; even as a father the son in whom he delighteth." -Proverbs 3:12