Though the winds beat violently against me, I will keep my eyes on You.

I will not be overtaken, I know my Savior is taking me through.

Though fires burn all around me, I am safe and secure in Your care.

You are lovingly keeping watch over every single hair.


I am being made stronger.

My faith is growing through this storm.

Safe in Your loving embrace, in Your strong arms I am kept warm.

I don’t know where we are headed, but I’m trusting in you, My Guide.

“You’re good all the time,” a truth I know even the darkness can’t hide.

Jesus, my precious Jesus, my eyes are solely on You.

You are my Strength and my Song.

Though I feel weak, You are making me strong.

My victory, it is assured.

Your promise, it’s going to endure.

Weeping, yes, it may last for a night.

But I know joy is coming, and like the eagle, I will soon soar to a new height.

-Angie Stolba, 12-2-15.

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