loves like a hurricane

As Hurricane Alex approaches and I am listening and watching the rain fall outside I keep singing this song in my head.

He is jealous for me,
Loves like a hurricane, I am a tree,
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions eclipsed by glory,
And I realize just how beautiful You are,
And how great Your affections are for me.

Seeing how powerful the rain is and this storm is brings to life just how POWERFUL our God is.

Who am I to doubt?

Who am I to question?

I am trusting.

I am waiting.

I am listening.