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Shadow of Your Wings
Timothy R. Smith
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In the darkness of the night, oh, my faith begins to wane; fear arises and echoes within me. I believe that I can doubt, I accept I am without; I'm alone, away from the shadow of your wings.
As a deer longs for running streams, my soul thirsts for my God. My soul thirsts for the living God, the shadow of your wings, shadow of your wings.
As I lie awake at night, I will turn my eyes to you, I will raise my voice and call upon your name. For your right hand holds me fast; I am wandering without you. So I'll cling to you in the shadow of your wings.
Lord, I try to understand in earthly measure Why things must sometimes be. But I know your ways are not my ways; not my way, but your way.
More than air and more than earth, more than fire can fiercely blaze, harder than a diamond, softer than the rain, warmer than the rising sun, more forever than the tomb; more secure than hope is the shadow of your wings.
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