I can see the clouds roll in I can feel the winds, they try to shake me I will not be moved My feet are on the rockI can feel the waters rise I can hear the howling lies that haunt me But fear won’t hold me now My feet are on the rockWhen I feel my hope about to break I will cling to Your unchanging grace Let the waters come and the earth give way I’ll be dancing in the rain My feet are on the rock I can see the morning light On Christ the solid rock I stand When I feel my hope about to break |
The Nearly Impossible Question – 6:20ish (most) weekday mornings