ROCK

Still small voice
Calling me
Drawing me near;
Closer to the rock;
Who shelters,
Protects
Who gives me what I need
The rock who needs nothing
But wants me
Lord,
May I listen with intent

“From the ends of

the earth I call to you,

I call as my

heart grows faint,

lead me to the Rock

that is higher than I.”
Psalm 61:2