Riding Out the Storm

Sheets of water wash my face
It’s a clean feeling I can’t replace
Heaven’s way of dispensing grace
while I’m riding out the storm

Flash of light jabs at the dark
Makes shadows deeper than they are
Shows all the things I try to park
while I’m riding out this storm

Riding out
I’m riding on out
I’m riding out the storm
Finding out
Yes, I’m finding out
What there is to learn
as I’m
Riding out
Still riding out
I’m riding out the storm

Creek’s rising; and the good Lord wills
Not stopping; I’m riding out still
showers of blessing, feeling the fill
while I’m riding out this storm

Riding out
I’m riding on out
I’m riding out the storm
Finding out
Yes, I’m finding out
What there is to learn
as I’m
Riding out
Still riding out
I’m riding out the storm

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