Oceans will part..
If my heart has grown cold
There Your love will unfold
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
When I’m blind to my way
There Your Spirit will pray
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
Oceans will part nations come
At the whisper of Your call
Hope will rise glory shown
In my life Your will be done
Present suffering may pass
Lord Your mercy will last
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
And my heart will find praise
I’ll delight in Your way
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
As You open my eyes to the work of Your hand
Still..
Hide me now
Under your wings
Cover me
within your mighty hand
When the oceans rise and thunders roar,
I will soar with you above the storm.
Father you are King over the floods,
I will be still, know you are God
Find rest my soul
In Christ alone
Know his power
In quietness and trust
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