Pray to Jesus

When the storm is raging high,
When the tempest rends the sky,
When my eyes with tears are dim,
Then, my soul, pray to Him.

When my plans are in the dust,
When my dearest hopes are crushed,
When is passed each foolish whim,
Then, my soul, pray to Him.

When I track my weary way,
When fresh trials come each day,
When my faith and hope are dim,
Then, my soul, pray to Him.

Love,
Noel