Hiding Place
You are my hiding place,
You preserve me from trouble.
You surround me with songs of deliverance.
I run to you, when the cold winds blow.
When the world around me is shaking, and there's nowhere left to go.
You are my hiding place,
You preserve me from trouble.
You surround me with songs of deliverance.
When I am losing ground, and the journey seems to long,
When I have lost my way, you take me in your arms.
You are my hiding place,
My refuge, my strength
I close my eyes and all is still.
As the walls around me fall, you preserve me from the storm!
You are my hiding place,
You preserve me from trouble.
You surround me with songs of deliverance, deliverance
Copyright © Michelle Artiaga | Year Posted 2011
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