Psalm 121
C. 2015 HOPECHAPEL (ASCAP)
I lift my eyes to the hillside
Where does my help come from?
From the Lord who made the universe
By the power of His voice
You are my creator
And it draws me to praise
You are the shelter
My soul longs for
Lord, I will worship
You in the storm
When the sun beats down on me
In this dry and desert land
Lord, You provide a covering
In the shadow of Your hand
You are my protector
And it draws me to praise
Oh, You never fail
You're the Lord of creation
Rock of salvation
Oh, You hold our lives
Let every tongue, every nation
Lift up Your praise, singing