When my life is all tattered and torn
See, I've been wind -swept,
But I'll cling to the cross
In the midst of the storm
In the midst of the storm
I can build my faith upon.
Jesus Christ, He's my refuge.
When the world you've been living in,
it may crumble at your feet.
If your life is all tattered, tall.
that I've been windswept,
But I'll cling to His cross.
when I come to the end of my journey,
all of living seems but one moment
when my doctor shakes his head
Lord, I know Jesus Christ,
he makes it a cathedral of
and he gives me peace, yes he does,
in the midst of the storm.
You don't have to worry tonight,
Jesus Christ, He is my refuge,
and He is with me, yes He is,
in the midst of the storm.
Oh, I know that He is and He stays,
I keep singing for Jesus,
I can build my grief upon.
Jesus Christ, He is my Maker,
and in Him I surely can find
in the midst of the storm.
Oh, there's no one but Jesus
that will give you peace, yeah.
He'll give you peace, yeah.