Boisterous winds

[amongthelilies]

When the winds were boisterous,
And I failed to rejoice
I was afraid, began to sink,
Forgetting my Saviour's voice

I focussed on my trials,
Instead of my Saviour's face
So I quickly became afraid,
Forgetting my Saviour's grace

Then I cried, "Lord, save me,"
(My mind was not stayed on Thee)
And my Lord stretched out His hand,
He caught me, and He said,
"O thou of little faith,
Wherefore didst thou doubt?"