Friday, November 09, 2007

• Long Days

  ~Be My Covering~

  -Bebo 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

   

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