My heart’s no longer arrogant,
Nor haughty is my look.
I’ll strive no more for bigger aims,
Far beyond my scope.
The storms have now died down in me
And peaceful is my mind.
As a child on a mother’s lap,
I know that I am save.
Behold Israel, you people of the Lord.
He is the rock, put your trust in him.
Christians of the world, children of God,
We’re in His hand, never fear again.
© 2008, Emmanuel Publications, 89 boulevard Blanqui, 75013 Paris
