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the storm's ferocious power
cannot touch me
when Your hand is on me
when Your presence surrounds me.
i whisper my praises to You
lost in the noise of danger.
but You always hear.
and You always save.
even when i fail You
time and time again.
death threatened and lies sought me
and no peace could be found
but here in the agony of earth
i find Your love and wonder.
Lord, thank You for the rain.
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