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 whispers, “Look ahead”

And as the storm rages, my gaze is fixed straight ahead 

For there stands God holding my hand