In Loving Memory of

Ryan Lee Mohn

March 11, 1987 - February 7, 2004

Ryan Lee . . . until we are reunited. ~Mom, Dad, Cristen~

I was sure by now, that You would have reached down, and wiped our tears away, stepped in and saved the day,but once again I say "Amen", and it's still raining.

As the thunder rolls, I barely hear You whisper through the rain, "I'm with you",

and as Your mercy falls, I raise my hand and praise the God who gives, and takes away.

I'll praise You in this storm, and I will lift my hands, for You are who You are

no matter where I am, every tear I've cried, You hold in Your hand

You never left my side, and though my heart is torn, I will praise You in this storm.

I remember when, I stumbled in the wind, You heard my cry, You raised me up again

My strength is almost gone, how can I carry on if I can't find you?

I lift my eyes unto the hills, where does my help come from?

My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of Heaven and Earth

Sometimes God calms our storms; sometimes He chooses to ride them with us.

Praise You in This Storm by Casting Crowns