Our human make up is such that everyone on the face of the planet longs to believe in something.
Many people say they believe in something, but their actions seem to say otherwise.
Though angry breakers Cast their spray Upon the shore, I know that through the storm He ll keep me safe Forevermore. For many days, I trust Him in the darkest, Wildest hours. He knows my ways. Though this frail ship Be swept along By tempest force, I am assured at last Of Harbor Home. He charts my course.