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The ocean rages with fury,
   turbulent...
      and dangerous.
Giant waves toss my ship
   to and fro...
      farther and farther...
         away from my course.
            Storms come,
         threatening my life with lurid,
      ghostly pictures of what;s ahead...

But I can never be shaken,
Not anymore...
Thank God I'm anchored in His love.

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There had been storms- in fact, hundreds of them. But this one is different, it had me desolated and broken. I thought I would be insane, banished forever in the asylum of tears.

“Be practical Job! Curse God and die. Curse God and die!”

I shivered in pain. The deep agony is killing me softly but savagely. Where were Your promises Lord? I was losing sight of them. Little by little, i’m drifting away.

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