Storm of Life

Life seems to be going great! No worry clouds appear. The sun shines overhead. Everything is bright and clear

A small cloud on the horizon I see blowing my way. Maybe it will dissipate Before it comes to stay.

But, no, itís getting closer And darkness starts to fall. Now in a storm of life On Godís dear name I call.

It hurts, so much, Dear Father, But all things work for good. You sort the weather in my life And send what You know You should.

Help me to weather this storm, Lord And through the driving rain Help me to remember The sun will shine again!

Photos taken by Steve and Belinda Jo Adams

Poem by Belinda Jo Adams