He is my Delight

Oh soul, be hushed before the Lord
Though tempests rage and winds assail
Is your hope in Him alone?
Then rest and know that all is well

Though howling winds blow unabated
Yet even now hope is not lost
Only rest in His vast peace
A haven for the tempest tossed

Look up, my soul, and find your strength
Though tears flow freely, be assured
There is One who watches You
Cling tightly, thus you shall endure

No storm too great, no trial too strong
To snatch you from His mighty hand
He Who once did save your soul
Will keep you safe, will make you stand

And stand you shall, in His great strength
Approach the throne, receive His grace
Look unto Him as all sufficient
Consider Him and run this race

With all your heart, soul, mind and strength
Take courage now and swiftly run
Run until you reach the end
Then find your rest with God’s own Son