My heart has found a refuge
- O Lord, Your very heart is
a citadel for me,
a hiding place and refuge
where I can always flee.
Your loving eyes watch o’er me,
and angels guard with care.
Midst raging wars and tumults
I dwell in safety there.
Midst raging wars and tumults
I dwell in safety there. - O Father, I am hidden
beneath Your wings of love;
Your fearful child is sheltered
by goodness from above.
My tears, O Lord, You’ve counted –
and in each fear and need
You call out, “I’m your Father,
your Helper, Lord, indeed.”
You call out, “I’m your Father,
your Helper, Lord, indeed.” - “Behold, I am almighty;
My arm is strong indeed.
I stretch it out to help you,
My child, in every need.
So sing about My power,
My steadfast love for you.
It never can forsake you;
it’s every morning new.
It never can forsake you;
it’s every morning new.”From My Father, I Trust You by M. Basilea Schlink
© 2016 Evang. Sisterhood of Mary, Darmstadt, Germany