Outer Harbour Blues

The LORD is my light,
my light and my salvation;
a sure refuge
against the storm.

Though the wind will rise,
and the crashing waves will pound;
though clouds may hide the blue,
and leaden skies press down;
the storm will spend itself
at last.
But the steadfast love of
the LORD
endures,
forever.

In him will I place my hope.
On him I shall stand firm.

Be still, o storms within me!
Be still, o storms around me!