| Song | Be My Covering |
| Artist | Bebo Norman |
| Album | Between the Dreaming and the Coming True |
| 作曲 : Ingram, Norman | |
| The sun gives to a darkened sky | |
| Blood red are the tears we cry | |
| So far from Your design | |
| Oh God, hear me tonight | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| War-torn are the rags of every nation | |
| Fear lives in the heart of every home | |
| Louder than the groans of creation | |
| Oh, my God, be the voice of hope | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| Covering | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| Cover me | |
| Cover me |
| zuò qǔ : Ingram, Norman | |
| The sun gives to a darkened sky | |
| Blood red are the tears we cry | |
| So far from Your design | |
| Oh God, hear me tonight | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| Wartorn are the rags of every nation | |
| Fear lives in the heart of every home | |
| Louder than the groans of creation | |
| Oh, my God, be the voice of hope | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| Covering | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| Though the waters rise | |
| They will not pull me under | |
| When the mountain slides | |
| And crashes to the sea | |
| I will lift my eyes and call out to You, Father | |
| Be my covering | |
| Cover me | |
| Cover me |