Stand Still

The ocean waves rage
As the billow wands in anger
The wind having fun
Exerting all of its strength
The beginning of havoc
Washing away all around
Embraced by gross fear
I almost yielded to the enemy
My heart yearns for mercy
But He who owns my
Never sleeps nor slumber
He heard my heart's cry
And fill me with His Spirit
And brought me out of shambles
To the valley of victory

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