The storms of life will come,
This we know for sure,
When they do, they won't shake you
From the Rock that is secure.
When fear comes knocking at your door
And you start to lose your grip,
Stand upon the solid Rock
And you will never slip!
The Rock of our salvation
Will forever live and reign,
As King of Kings and Lord of Lords
In Heaven's vast domain!
Written by Christine Hare
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