From the Ends of the Earth

When I was feeling overwhelmed

You lifted me up high
And held me in your loving hand
Between fear and the sky.
From there I could see all my pain,
The fears that I must face,
Become as small as drops of rain
Before you mighty grace.
 
So I have dried all of my tears,
I stand firm on your word
For when I called to you, My Lord,
You loved me and you heard.
 
Psalm 61:2
2 From the ends of the earth I call to you, I call as my heart grows faint; lead me to the rock that is higher than I.