When shadows grow longer and skies start to roar,
God gathers his children and guards them once more.
Like chicks in a nest when the thunderclouds roll,
He shelters your body, your heart, and your soul.
His feathers bring comfort, his power stands tall.
No threat can get past his sheltering wall.
No arrows that fly and no terrors that sweep
Can touch you while resting in safety so deep.
He’s faithful and strong, and he knows what to do.
He watches, he guards, and he always sees you.
So curl up in trust when the winds start to blow.
You’re safe in his care, more than you’ll ever know.
