Our lives are patterns--every experience we encounter is a piece of fabric being put together to create a memory...some good, some bad, and all worth taking notice of. I say this because I was feeling sad and immediately a picture of my mother from way back in the day came to mind of her singing the words to this song--and it was not an easy time for her (dealing with so many issues) but she held on and found encouragement in God. The memory of her singing and working and humming the words at times bring comfort to me that as she made it through her storm, so will I too. These are a few of the lyrics to the song and I hope that they will encourage you as well
Where do I go,When the storms of life are threatening?Who do I turn to when those winds of sorrows blow?And is there a refuge in the time of tribulation?
I go to the rockI know He's ableI go to the rock
I go to the rock for my salvationI go to the stone that the builders rejectedI run to the mountain and the mountain, he stands by me
When the Earth all around me is sinking sandOn Christ, the solid rock I standWhen I need a shelter, when I need a friendI go to the rock...
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