Psalms 42-More Colorful Than The Brightest Hue
By the rivers edge my soul rests
My soul longs for you
So I sit quietly at flowing waters
Drinking Your Word in through and through
My soul longs for you
So I sit quietly at flowing waters
Drinking Your Word in through and through
People ask where my God is
How should I praise one like He?
My life feels like one big ride
But then I remember how God saved Me
Like a man in over his head
The waters have gone on top of me
I am overwhelmed by the roar of life
Yet God in His steadfast love rescued me
In the morning, His love is true
The waters are calm and deep blue
In the evening, I’ll pray to You
You are more colorful than the brightest hue
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