Shelter from the storms
I was a wounded soldier was'nt prepare to fight, i did arrive at my Darkest night. but the lord shelter me, from the winds of the storms as his loving Arms i felt have kept me from harm. when i was in despair i could'nt hear him Calling out my name. but i know the lord's name is above every name, that name shall never ever change. so am looking Up now ,the clouds has finaly passed away, as my mom would say trouble don't last always.Shelter from the storms
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