Something happened yesterday night
All of us had been under extreme stress
Doubts and fears assailed us
Everything seemed out of control
My tears dropped..
Nothing is hid from His eye,
God is present in it,
visiting us, counseling us in the night
Perhaps on the bed,
as nowhere else,
We may hear God's voice
Today when I stepped into the clinic
Someone gave me a brochure
called "Anchors In The Storm"
which talk about
finding refuge in the storms of Stress
Christian, when your way seems darkest,
When your eyes with tears are dim,
Straight to God your Father hastening,
Tell your troubles all to Him
Nothing is hid from His all-seeing eyes,
Never a teardrop nor even a sigh;
Anxious and troubled you never need be
Trust Him completely and doubtings will flee
The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide,
A shelter in the time of storm;
Secure whatever ill betide,
A shelter in the time of storm...