I can feel the shadow climbing over my shoulder
My words have been stolen from me
Where is my joy?
I cling to your promise that we are struck down but not destroyed,
That life is at work in you
You whisper to my soul ‘be still’
Lord, I am listening
I will still my tongue and heart to hear your words
I will strain to hear above the fluttering of my soul
You are good, You will return my joy sevenfold
You will increase my household
You will quiet this storm
Help me rememeber that my treasure is in heaven
Lord, you are good. You will not let me fail
Give me wisdom to conquer the mountians that engulf me
Give me sure footing and light my path

{2 Corinthians 4}