When the waves 

From the storms of life 

Crash all around 

Our bootstraps will 

Not be enough to save us. 

**

Woe to the ones

Who depends upon themselves

In times like these.  

For in many ways 

We are powerless to resist. 

**

When we are broken

And finally humble ourselves 

This is when 

We finally experience 

What was always present.  

**

Abiding Grace. 

Surrounding Comfort.  

Unconditional Love. 

Provision beyond Measure. 

Not by our own hands or works.  

**

Stormy waves 

Becomes Still Waters.  

Crushing sorrow 

Becomes newfound Joy.  

**

All possible from Your

Enduring and ever present 

Perfect 

Peace.