Hope After the Storm


	Hope, After the Storm Each morning as I pray I bring your name before the Lord, I ask Him to give you strength that blessings upon you are poured. I ask Him to go with you to comfort you throughout the day, I ask for an angel to keep the evil one at bay. I know your pain is great yet, all I know to do, Is to pray for you daily that the Lord will carry you through. I know you feel like a boat lost on the storm-tossed sea, Hang on to your faith in God and of the storm He’ll set you free. JRS © 7-16-02 The "Okie" Poet All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved