In the Midst of it all

Where is Comfort, a place away from my fears,
    A place where devils and trials are nothing, but imaginary dreams
In the bosom of God I find that comfort, nothing there can harm.
  In the midst of it all in Christ's love to abide,
   A shelter in the time of storm and in rocky terrains.
  His grace so sufficient and free, in the midst of it all a great gift I've received.