Raging storms
Quest to ease unrest
Chasing dreams of yesteryear
Broken dreams each time I shed a tear
All my life
Searching for the great escape
Forgiveness I have never known
Love I could never call my own
So much thunder
Lightning strike
Where’s my shelter
The Quiet in the storm
Just a lost soul
All my life
Lost and never to be found
Living in this underground
Rain rain go away
Leave me for some other day
Rain rain go away
Leave me for some other day
The Quiet in the storm
The Quiet in the storm
In my brokenness I’m on my knees
Tired of being so tired
I just can’t take no more
God, give me what’s in store
I can’t do it any more
My pride is gone
My will is broken
Don’t have words to be spoken
Will you be my shelter now?
Can you heal this broken heart?
The Quiet in the storm
The Quiet in the storm
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