Through The Storm

The storms of life will blow
They’re sure to come and go;
They meet me at a time
When I’m calm and doing fine
But the captain of my soul
He’s always on board
He rocks me in His arms
While I’m riding through the storm
While riding through the storm
Jesus holds me in his arms
I am not afraid of the stormy winds and the waves
Though the tides become high
He holds me while I ride;
I find safety in the master’s arms
While riding through the storm
I have no fear of the raging seas
Knowing Jesus is there for me;
He can speak to the winds and the waves
And make them behave
All power in His hands on sea or dry land;
I find safety in the Master’s arms
While riding through the storm
While I’m riding through the storm