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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, the thunders pound |
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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) |
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Hide me underneath Your wings |
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(Shelter me) |
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Hide me deep inside Your heart |
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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) |
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Hide me underneath Your wings |
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(Shelter me) |
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Hide me deep inside Your heart |
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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, oh, death where is your sting? |
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You shelter me, Lord, underneath Your wings |
