
The forecast is calling for snow, Lord,
- 8 to 22 inches of snow -
so let the preparations begin!
We'll rush to the stores for bread and milk,
chips and dips, beer and wine
- all manner of tasty comfort foods -
as we hunker down for what's to come,
our shovels set by our doors....
We'll prepare for the worst:
for the deepest, iciest, heaviest snow
the skies might dump in our laps...
Would that we'd ready ourselves this well
to prepare for the weather that comes without fail:
gusts of pride,
clouds of war,
gales of greed,
squalls of anger,
drifts of lust,
from blizzards that cripple our fragile lives
and our efforts to live in peace
with our families and neighbors and enemies, Lord,
with nature, ourselves and with you...
Prepare us, Lord - make us ready -
and strengthen our will to do what's right
and give us wisdom to make good choices
and give us faith in you and your word
and plant your love deep in our souls
and brace us with grace
for whatever weather may come...
Protect us, Lord while we're awake
and watch over us while we sleep
that awake, we might keep watch with you
and asleep, rest in your peace...
Amen.
Tonight's music, a powerful song, will touch us all and especially the hearts of those who are living through a storm right now...
Through The Storm by V. Michael McKay
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The storms of life will blow
They're sure to come and go
They meet me at a time
when I'm calm and doing fine
But the captain of my soul,
he's always on board
He rocks me in his arms
While riding through the storm
While riding through the storm
Jesus holds me in his arms
I am not afraid
of the stormy winds and the waves
Though tides become high
He holds me while I ride
I found safety in his arms
While riding through the storm
I have no fear of the raging sea
Knowing Jesus is there with me
He can speak to the winds and the waves
And make them behave
All power's in his hand
On sea or dry land
I found safety in the master's arms
While riding through the storm
While I'm riding through the storm
Jesus holds me in his arms
No, I'm not afraid
of the stormy winds and the rains
Though the tide becomes high
He holds me while I ride
I found safety in the master's arms
While riding through the storm
Yeah, while I'm riding through the storm
Jesus holds me in his arms
while I'm riding through the storm
Let the winds blow, I don't care,
I'm riding through the storm with Jesus
Let the rains fall down,
I'm riding through the storm with Jesus
Jesus is the captain of my soul

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