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Sometimes the wind blasts and the force are unbearable, sometimes my strength does not last and my faith seems unreliable. When my demise seems to be coming fast and my destiny seems questionable; I quickly close my eyes and fall to my knees And praise Him till my tear-filled face dries, and he calms me with ease. Life can torture and torment me till endurance becomes something I cannot afford But in my weak posture and apparent survival improbability; I move closer to God
Untimely death swallowed-up my closest friends, and did not spare my closest siblings suddenly the earth I tread upon seemed cursed and barren; I was left with numb feelings. Initially in good health, portrayed strength – but in truth, it was all fleeting. Instinctively I extruded emotional wealth, always laughing and smiling, but my heart was bleeding. Casually I lost the appetite for the things I loved, and my soul felt the piercing of a sword instantly my arms reached for the ceiling height, my mouth shouted praise, and I moved closer to God
Though the future be in my mind conceivable, I know the future is sneaky and unpredictable And though the clouds of mystery hover constantly over me I know that in Jesus Christ I have the victory, and though pain and suffering may come from near and abroad; I know I am safe when I move closer to the lord.