Without You, there is much I fear.
With You, I have full assurance
of where I will be,
Where I am in Your heart,
Where You will be,
Where You are.
In the midst,
The turning, turning
In the day,
I almost, I lose
Hold of Your hand.
Still, steadfast, You stand,
Unmoved by the rushing tides.
Sure, firm, Your grasp on me.
Out of the waters
Onto higher ground.
Completely silent,
In awe of You.
Yet my heart is full
In her song unto You.
