©2009 Susan Noyes Anderson

When wintry winds and stormy seas

Make all the world seem bleak,

When hope is difficult to find

And peace is hard to seek,

Through troubled times and dreary days,

In glorious and simple ways,

My eyes are somehow turned to Thee;

And once more, all is well with me.

For this, my heart will ever raise

A song of love, a song of praise.