Swaying, swaying,
Distant from the shore,
Rocking, Rocking,
Up comes the storm.
I will glorify You,
Not subcoming to fear,
In all this chaos,
I know You are here.
Water, water,
Is pouring everywhere,
My ship is sinking,
I lift up my prayers.
Expecting a swift response,
I am left to dig deep,
With confidence in You,
Letting my faith wash over me.
In the very last hour,
You calm these choppy seas,
Oh how great You are,
As you guide me to safety.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 