Lord, from sorrows deep I call
When my hope is shak-en
Torn and ruined from the fall
Hear my desperation
For so long I've pled and prayed
"God, come to my res – cue"
Even so, the thorn remains
Still my heart will praise You
Storms within my troubled soul
Questions without an – swers
On my faith these billows roll
God, be now my shelter
Why are you cast down, my soul?
Hope in Him who saves you
When the fires have all grown cold
Cause this heart to praise You
Oh, my soul, put your hope in God
My Help, my Rock, I will praise Him
Sing, oh sing, through the rag – ing storm
You're still my God, my Salva – tion
Should my life be torn from me
Every worldly plea-sure
When all I possess is grief
God, be then my treasure
Be my vision in the night
Be my hope and ref – uge
Till my faith is turned to sight
Lord, my heart will praise You
Oh, my soul, put your hope in God
My Help, my Rock, I will praise Him
Sing, oh sing, through the rag – ing storm
You're still my God, my Salva – tion
Oh, my soul, put your hope in God
My Help, my Rock, I will praise Him
Sing, oh sing, through the rag – ing storm
You're still my God, my Salva – tion