As a child in S.C., I remember Hurricane Gracie . The sky was very dark, the wind howled, trees could be heard breaking, and the rain was torrential. Those things combined to make me very frightened. I was alone at the house, or so I think, but a neighbor knew this and came across the street to check on me. Her words to me were " Be not afraid, it's in God's hands". Now why she thought that would be calming to an eight-year-old, I don't know but after uttering those words she went home. So, when Tindley says, "Though the night is dark it won't be very long. Thanks be to God, the morning light appears, And the storm is passing over, Hallelujah", I feel like I have lived through it.