Storms. A Thankful Thursday respite to the lyrics of a Mosie Lister classic I have played and/or sang hundreds (probably much more) times since my early years. So many in my beloved Tribe are going through some really tough storms right now–just a reminder this morning that God will keep, hold, sustain you and your loved ones. He is Faithful. Prayers and much move to all this morning.
‘In the dark of the midnight have I oft hid my face
While the storm howls above me, and there’s no hiding place.
‘Mid the crash of the thunder, Precious Lord, hear my cry
Keep me safe till the storm passes by.
Till the storm passes over, till the thunder sounds no more
Till the clouds roll forever from the sky.
Hold me fast, let me stand in the hollow of Thy hand
Keep me safe till the storm passes by.’
