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In the Midst of Storms

by Deborah Smith Plemmons © 2017

I'm in the midst
Of a raging storm.
Who do I see?
A radiant Form.

"Take My hand;
Don't look around.
Only safety in Me,
Can be found."

Doubts and fears
Have overcome me;
I need more faith
To trust You, fully.

"The power I have
To calm the sea,
Will get you through
Until eternity."

I praise Your Name,
God, My Deliverer.
In the midst of storms,
You'll leave me, never.

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