The sun gives to a darkened sky   Blood red are the tears we cry   So far from Your design   Oh God, hear me tonight      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      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      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   Covering      Though the waters rise   They will not pull me under   When the mountain slides   And crashes to the sea      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      Cover me   Cover me