Over the rocks and down to meet the sea,
His mighty flood and soulful torrent comes to cover me.
And I, in troubled waves of pain and darkness,
Seek soothing water that will help me see.
And somewhere in this world of sad delusion,
When honor can't be found to set us free,
Faith pulls me up upon the rock that's higher-
And, comforted, faith lifts my eyes to Thee.