When all my world is at the edge
And there’s no place to go,Then I will stand upon The Rock
Until I feel faith grow.
When there is no place in my world
That offers solid ground,
Then I will walk upon The Rock
Until faith can be found.
When I am tossed by every wind
That tears at heart and soul,
Then I will cling fast to The Rock
Until my faith is whole.
You are The Rock that is my strength,
You’ve held me up through worse.
I’ll trust my life within the hand
That shaped the universe.
Psalm 40:2
He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand.
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