THE STORM                                             I don't understand this trial                                        I've never walked this way before                                         If one more step or many miles                                          I'll just have to trust you Lord                                         For there is notthing left behind me                                          That I could ever turn back to                                        It's my desire to make this journey                                       So by your grace I'll make it through                                             I can't see the silver lining                                        For the dark clouds hanging over                                      And I can't seem to find the answers                                            To my questions anymore                                         You never promised me exemption                                          Through the testing times of life                                      But I sure need some light for travelling                                        Cause Lord it sure looks dark tonight                                       Through the storms and through the trials                                         Accross the deserts burning sand                                        You had said that you'd go with me                                            And give me strength to stand                                             All the weeping in the darkness                                           When the morning sun does shine                                          I'll have my time of joy and gladness                                              Another valley left behind                          "Have mercy upon me, O Lord; for I am weak:"   Psalms 6:2