In the Middle

Lord, in the middle of all

this world of woes

I look up into your sky

peace in the blue

even when the clouds thunder

and pour their rain

you are above

watching over us

seeing the unseen

feeling the unfeeling

healing the suffering

whispering to all the hard hearts

and the nights come

covering us with sleep

and dreams of your peace

sunrise opening our eyes

and your freeing light.