When the storms of life are constant,
when the waves never seem to cease,
when the roar of wind is all I feel,
I trust O God you have my hand.
When it feels like it’s always uphill,
when the climb is very steep,
when the peak is not in view,
I trust O God you have my hand.
When war rages in my head,
when the tug of war is intense,
when I must shelter in place,
I trust O God you have my hand.
When I’m frozen in the cold,
when I’m lost in uncertainty,
when there seems to be no letting up,
I trust O God you have my hand.
In every age O God, you are present
you meet me,
you walk with me,
you know me.
In every age O God, your love endures
enlightening my heart,
opening my eyes,
guiding my feet.
In every age O God, you remain
steadfast and faithful,
generous and good,
merciful and kind.
In every age O God, I turn to you,
you are my breath,
you are my way,
you are my life.
In every age O God, you have my hand every day.
Inspired by Matthew 14.31 and Psalm 90
Photo Credit: Rod Long
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