poem by Tiona Campbell I hear the voices warning me The storms coming Can it be , can it be ? Where do I go for safety It's moving quickly Rescue me, rescue me ! Because of u I have peace in this storm Because of you I can't hear the winds roar It's your perfect love let it pour Let it pour I have peace In this storm Because of you, Lord I look up , your lifting me Out of deep waters I can see, I can see ! You Carried me out of danger Hands and feet Rescued me