Alone in the in the church
in stillness with only His Word
a mantle of pure joy untold
on my shoulders shields the cold
I wrap up in His presence so strong
and sit and sup with Him hours long
gives me rise in faith to believe
from hells' fire He'll reprieve
Through this earths darkest night
His song of victory stills the fright
His power keeps me with such might
the enemy cowers from His great Light
One day I'll leave this earths' drear
and wade chilly Jordan without fear
His voice I so long to hear
when He calls, "Come Up Here"
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