He Calmed the raging Waves

My heart is filled with expectation,

The Spirit’s warm glow fills the air;

Awaking every cell and sinew,

When I seek in fervent prayer.

I watch in awe as mountains tumble;

I see Him calm dark raging waves,

And hear the angels sing and worship

Him that’s worthy of our praise.

Pressed and troubled beyond measure,

So many needless pains we bear.

Oh, the heartaches that engulfs us,

When we have no time for prayer.

Yahweh dwells within our substance;

He hears the heart cries of despair.

He is a Spirit, we’re His temple,

He’s always here, and answers prayer.

Mildred Eslick Garner