Blessed is the man

Who walks in your favor

Who loves all your words

And hides them like treasure

In the darkest place

Of his desperate heart

They are a light

A strong sure light

Sometimes I call out your name

But I cannot find you

I look for your face

But you are not there

By my sorrows lord

Lift me to you

Lift me to your side

Lord of eternity

Father of mercy

Look on my fainting soul

Keeper of all the stars

Friend of the poorest heart

Touch me and make me whole

If you are my defender

Who is against me

No one can trouble or harm me

If you are my strength

All I ask all I desire

Is to live in your house all my days

Lord of eternity

Father of mercy

Come on my trouble soul

Keeper of all the stars

Friend of the poorest heart

Touch me and make me whole

Lord of eternity

Father of mercy

Come to my trouble soul

Keeper of all the stars

Friend of the poorest heart

Touch me and make me whole