Storms: an angry night
As I lay in my bed tonight
Storms outside matches my inner fight
Visions of spiders weaving the web of fate
Of witches on the moor with a future state
But today I resist sin’s siren call
Avoid the trap which would make me fall
My weapon words of truth spoken out loud
Only thing to drown the terrible crowd
Today instead of fear I feel anger within
At the seductive power of my sin
Today I can only feel the rage
And push the monster back to its cage
But anger cannot help but fade away
And my darkness will wait to make a play
But tonight is mine, I escape the grip
Avoid the trap and do not trip
Too bad that tomorrow is another night
And another battle in the war I fight
So I must keep ready sword and shield
And guard my will not to yield
Until in God’s house I rest my case
And he wipes the tears from my face
I will rely on Him to declare me free
And my debt paid when Him I see
This is the hope that helps keep me on
Struggling through the storm until the dawn