The winds are fierce and wild.
And I am just about to die,
Lord, help your helpless child.
Oh, can’t you see, oh, don’t you know,
I’m all alone and cold?
Your foolish lamb has gone astray,
I’ve wandered from the fold.
I hear a sweet familiar voice,
“Come here to me, dear one”.
“I am your peace, I am your rest,
I know what you have done.”
“Oh, don’t you see me blood poured out,
That cleanses from all sin?”
“Come forward to the throne of grace.
Let mercy - grace begin!”
Oh, what relief from pain and strife,
In Christ alone I find.
The storm is passed, calm comes at last,
And perfect peace of mind.
Oh, praise You Lord, my Shepherd!
Hallelujah, You’re my King!
I’m home today, I’m home to stay,
In Christ, my everything.