Be My Covering

<p>The sun gives to a darkened sky Blood red are the tears we cry So far from Your design Oh God, hear me tonight</p><p>Though the waters rise They will not pull me under When the mountain slides And crashes to the sea I will lift my eyes And call out to You, Father Be my covering</p><p>War-torn are the rags of every nation Fear lives in the heart of every home Louder than the groans of creation Oh, my God, be the voice of hope</p>