As I see the storm approaching,
As I see it coming,
I feel all of my being begin to tremble
Not from fear of the storm, but from excitement
For now I know how to face it
I know how to stand firm

I gaze at the mighty warrior behind me
He nods and steps beside me
As we watch the oncoming storm,
He smiles at me and I grin back,
For I know he’s got my back

As the storm is right overhead,
He leans down and commands, “Look ahead”
And as the storm rages,
my gaze is fixed straight ahead
For there stands God
Holding my hand