These things add up. Every one of us needs to pray;
    when all hell breaks loose and the dam bursts
    we’ll be on high ground, untouched.

God’s my island hideaway,
    keeps danger far from the shore,
    throws garlands of hosannas around my neck.

Let me give you some good advice;
    I’m looking you in the eye
    and giving it to you straight:

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Therefore let all the faithful pray to you
    while you may be found;(A)
surely the rising(B) of the mighty waters(C)
    will not reach them.(D)
You are my hiding place;(E)
    you will protect me from trouble(F)
    and surround me with songs of deliverance.(G)

I will instruct(H) you and teach you(I) in the way you should go;
    I will counsel you with my loving eye on(J) you.

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