Another sleepless night
I’m turning in my bed
Long before the red sun risesIn these early hours
I’m falling again
Into the river of my worriesWhen the river runs away
I find a shelter in your nameJesus, only light on the shore
Only hope in the storm
Jesus, let me fly to your side
There I would hide, JesusHear my anxious prayer
The beating of my heart
The pulse and the measure of my unbelief
Speak your words to me
Before I come apart
Help me believe in what I cannot see
Before the river runs away
I will call upon your nameJesus, only light on the shore
Only hope in the storm
Jesus, let me fly to your side
There I would hide, Jesus~Sleepless Nights, Fernando Ortega~

good poem, nice pic! There’s peace after a storm.