Locked away, deep within,
My thoughts and feelings hide.
Once again I’ve written them,
I am awaiting now the tide.
They will wash away out to the sea,
To depths where none can find.
For I have not found a safer place,
To leave them at this time.
The Keeper, He has taken them,
He holds them ‘neath His wing.
And I sit and watch the waves roll in,
And silently I sing.
Though no sound emitted from my lips,
The chorus it does rise.
My God, My God, my Hiding Place,
Now rest I by Your side.
