#Poetry #Poem
WHEN THE STORM COMES
by Bill Kochman
11-19-2017
Oh the fear and paranoia,
We can sense it on every side,
Sometimes it becomes so heavy,
We want to just run and hide.
They’re tools of manipulation,
Exercised by an invisible hand,
Meant to dominate & control us,
As they rule across the land.
But we of faith can have peace,
If we just trust in the Lord,
When dark troubles surround us,
We must pray & look to His Word.
Tho thick clouds gather together,
And tempests beat at our door,
He promises to always protect us,
For we are His forevermore.
