Out In The World Not Knowing Quite How To Get Back,
In God’s Hand To Stay;
Then Tragedy Struck Me And Then Put Me Here,
In A Chair ‘Till I’m Old And Gray.
But Jesus Has Found And Gave Me A Choice,
To Live For Him Every Day;
He Said Be Still And Know That I’m God,
You Just Need To Trust And Obey.
There’s Shelter After The Storm
The Grave Won’t Hold Me No More
These Battles Are Gone So I’m Moving On,
There’s Shelter After The Storm.
There’ll Come A Time When God Calls My Name,
And Angels Will Carry Me Home;
And I’ll Leave This Old Wheelchair Outside The Gates,
And Run All The Way To The Throne.