When the big storm comes ashore
And the high winds begin to blow
I can feel my eyes a’ drifting
To candles burning by the door
I know when I’m afraid and alone
And begin to search for comfort
There is no one I think of more
Whose love has always shown
And when the hailstones all swarm
Around the window sills
I will can cling to you for support
Like a blanket keeps me warm
Aloud wet whistled branch sings
And trunks their growing howls
In the morning time will come
The peace your presence brings