Throughout the times when the storms
Of life appear
And my heart feels broken
I turn to Jesus with praise
Praise to Jesus my saviour
My hope for a time of peace
Where beauty surrounds Him
In His holiness
And angels sing adoration to  
Jesus, our Father in a holy place
No one forgives and pardons our sins
Blessings flow freely from Jesus alone
Comforting, healing, washing the past away
Giving us reasons to praise His name
It's so important to praise the Lord
No one cares for us constantly
Watching over us
With beauty and truth for a broken world
Praise to Jesus, our one true Lord

                 By:  Leona Chaput