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The earth can shake, the sky come down |
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The mountains all fall to the ground |
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But I will fear none of these things |
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Shelter me Lord underneath Your wings |
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Dark waters rise and thunder pounds |
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The wheels of war are going round |
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And all the walls are crumbling |
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Shelter me Lord underneath Your wings |
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(Shelter me Lord) |
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Hide me deep inside of Your heart |
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Hide me deep inside of Your grace |
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In Your refuge cover me |
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The world can shake |
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But Lord I'm making You my hiding place |
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The wind can blow, the rain can pour |
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The deluge breaks the tempest roars |
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But in the storm my spirit sings |
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When You shelter me Lord underneath Your wings |
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(Shelter me Lord) |
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Hide me deep inside of Your heart |
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Hide me deep inside of Your grace |
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In Your refuge cover me |
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The world can shake |
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But Lord I'm making You my hiding place |
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Now on the day You call for me |
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Someday when time no more shall be |
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I'll say, "O death, where is your sting?" |
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When You shelter me Lord underneath Your wings |
