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
