The Whirlwind

 Another storm is on the way,

Today is so sad and very gray.

I see the dark clouds nearby,

I ask, “Why LORD, why?

Did I commit any sins?

Something deep down within.

Search my heart and show me,

If there is any wicked thing.

I choose to follow You and repent,

I choose to follow You and present,

My body a living sacrifice.

Because You have paid the price

I can come to You and ask.

LORD Jesus, Please forgive me

I know You caused the storm just so I can see.

You are a Holy and Righteous God

And I give thanks to Thee.”

 The LORD has His way In the whirlwind and in the storm, And the clouds are the dust of His feet.

Nahum 1:3b

 

Written by Bridget Sherman

Photographer Elisa Vanderschuit

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