How good the feeling
Just feeling alright
When storms start coming
Makes you want to fight
Be still, rest that time
Let the strong wind be
So you can soar high
Wait, just wait you'll see
As the wind comes to
Open up your wings
Go with the wind flow
Higher up it brings
Poem # 648
Idea 21 May 2010
5:30 PM
Upper Room 4th pew right front
How did I come up with this poem?
Thinking about riding the storms in life.
Not to wear self out in fighting things.
Waiting on the LORD during the storms of life.
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