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I’m trapped in a storm as I walk through life

When my heart beats then lightning strikes

I look for someone who I know and trust

But they’ve been blown away by the wind that gust 

Will this storm clear? It’s hard to tell.

Then I am pumbled by the poring hail

As I began to run I feel my feet in mud

I might be drowned by the rising flood

Is this the end? Is what I wonder.

As my ears are ringing from the roaring thunder

I see a mountain. Then I climb to the top

And when I make it the storm stops

I look to the valley and I can see for miles

I stand in awe of the disappearing clouds

A joyous moment I am overcome 

I see the light of rays from the sun