Storm Centre

Storm Centre

Come follow me, and take my hand

As heavy rain comes pouring down

Across the hills, across the town

And rivers flow out over land

The storm is breaking where I stand

Torrential rain, like fine spun gown

Come follow me, and take my hand

As heavy rain comes pouring down

Far off is distant shore and sand

Full fathoms deep, you’re sinking down

But trust in me, you shall not drown

The waves are high, but this was planned

Come follow me, and take my hand