In the shadowlands I stood upon the sand I lacked understanding As I built my house in vain
I searched for prosperity But found only calamity Until the day You found me I missed the hard rain
So come to the holy mountain For this, I am certain You and I will be safe and sound Upon this solid ground
He’ll be by our side As we watch the storm go by For blessed is the one in the Shepherd’s flock And builds their house on the rock
Sheltered under a roof That darkness cannot move What harm can the waves do When our savior is in our midst?
The house of wickedness Will be washed to the sea But we’ll stand in glory You can rest assured of this
So come to the holy mountain For this I am certain You and I will be safe and sound Upon this solid ground
He’ll be by our side As we watch the storm go by For blessed is the one in the Shepherd’s flock And builds their house on the rock
“The Lord is my rock, my fortress and my deliverer; my God is my rock, in whom I take refuge, my shield and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.” Psalm 18:2 NIV
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