I'm in the eye of a storm again,
The lightening strikes my white~hot pain,
Thunder cracks across the sky,
I ask God in my agony,why?

Storm clouds are gathering up on high,
Dear God in Heaven,hear my cry,
This tunnel is dark,devoid of Light,
Please set me free from my chains this night.

My bost she sails on angry seas,
Angels above,do they hear my pleas?
I know to have Joy,we must know pain,
I only want to walk in the Light again.

My prayers are answered ,the sun shines through,
Storm clouds dissappear on a day brand new,
The sea is serene,my boat drifts to shore,
I know i've been guided&protected once more.

May I experience peace from this lesson i've learned,
Freedom from heartbreak my Spirit has earned,
To walk on lifes beach in tranquility,
I have survived the storm,at last I am free.

Sharon Platts.
© Sharon Platts, 2002