Through The Storm
Through The Storm
Life is no bed of roses
But a bed of thorns
The heart pierced
The mind lost in thoughts
Leaves one depressed for life
Soon rests in the grave
Others are stronger through the pain
Only if one's mind and heart find a way out
That's a group am honored to be part of
For out of the depth of pain and shame
God lifted me out of a life of depression
Gave me wings to fly out of the past that held me a prisoner
The journey that took me through the storms of life
At times I wanted to turn my ship for land
But I knew I'd head back to my grave
So kept going to reach the other shore
Landed safely on this land I now am at
For faith and hope I held onto, and God was the captain of my ship