Above the 
          thunder
              above my pain,
          beyond my reach
              and pouring rain.
 
          
			At times 
          it seems
              God doesn't listen,
          although my eyes
              with tear stains glisten.
          
          Rest assured
              He hears your prayers,
          
			He is a 
          God 
              Who really cares
 
		
		
          He wants 
          to see you 
              change within,
          ride with Him,
              be freed from sin.
          
          So by His grace
              trust and believe,
          in a raging storm
              God will not leave.
 
          
			The soul 
          whose life
              is given to 
          His Son, The One
              who died for you.
      J. Christopher White
          November 21, 2003
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