You set my feet high upon a rock
You pulled me from the mirey clay
To where the skies are blue
You set my feet, high upon a rock
Far below the storms will grow
Yet I am safe in You
So let the winds blow
And the rain fall down
Let the seas roar
And evil surround
I will trust You
And seek higher ground
There I'll praise You
Put a new song in my mouth
You set my feet high upon a rock
You pulled me from the mirey clay
To where the skies are blue
You set my feet, high upon a rock
Far below the storms will grow
Yet I am safe in You
(Copyright 2010 Karen J Stevenson)
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