Knowing that God alone is my refuge.
I am deafened by the worlds demands
Overwhelmed by its rages and torments
The seas swell and the mountains quake
The uproar of mans greed echoes through the night
Angry voices call out for revenge
Broken hearts for rescue.
But not here
Here is a Holy Place
This, my refuge
Deep as a mountain pool
Hopeful as the dawn sun
The home of the Most High
Heart’s ease is here
Soul’s friend is here
Spirit’s food is here
My Lord and my God
The Lord speaks and the world melts away
Be still and know that I am God
Be still and know
Be still
wordinthehand2012
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