untitled hymn
What overwhelming relief,
that my suffering is brief
strength in my weakness
courage in my fear
hope in my struggles
peace in my chaos
faith in my doubts
confidence in the unknown
"Be still," He calls and the wind obeys Him
"Be still," He calls and my anxiety ceases
Awed and amazed I rejoice
Even before I hear his voice
I know he calls me
"My beloved," He calls
"I'm coming, Father!" my heart leaps
that my suffering is brief
strength in my weakness
courage in my fear
hope in my struggles
peace in my chaos
faith in my doubts
confidence in the unknown
"Be still," He calls and the wind obeys Him
"Be still," He calls and my anxiety ceases
Awed and amazed I rejoice
Even before I hear his voice
I know he calls me
"My beloved," He calls
"I'm coming, Father!" my heart leaps
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