I will flee to Your holy mountain, Lord
To shelter 'neath the shadow of Your wings
My soul shall surely find such blessed rest
Abiding in the peace Your Presence brings
No thunderous wind, nor earthquake do I seek
Your still, small voice speaks gently to my heart
Like Moses, safe within the rocky cleft
A vision of Your glory, Lord, impart
I see the one who put the stars in place
And marks a boundary for the raging sea
Who speaks a word and moves the radiant sun
And wraps Himself in awesome majesty
Such power, pulls me trembling to my knees
In worship lost, my lips cry out to you
Your tender love, my heart can barely hold
Your grace enfolds, and I am made anew
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