HE is the eye of the hurricane,
a place of calm.
When it rains and it really pours - it hurts.
But I can know the sun will return.
Rainbows can't be that far off
even if it feels like only dark.
Though the waters rage
and drench from every side
a calm remains within.
In torrential downpour
and flooding water
a sense of peace.
A peace like no other.
That can only come from HIM.
Though the world is crumbling
and the weight of it is crushing
I need not fear.
Life becomes an earthquake
shaking, breaking, cracking.
Yet,
I stand strong
supported by HIM.
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