In the shadowlands
I stood upon the sand
I lacked understanding
As I built my house in vain
I searched for prosperity
But found only calamity
Until the day You found me
I missed the hard rain
Come to the holy mountain
For this, I am certain
You and I will be safe and sound
Upon this solid ground
He'll be by our side
As we watch the storm go by
For blessed is the one in the Shepherd's flock
And builds their house on the rock
Sheltered under a roof
That darkness cannot move
What can the waves do
When our Savior is in our midst?
The house of wickedness will be
Washed to the sea
But we'll stand in glory
You can rest assured of this
Come to the holy mountain
For this, I am certain
You and I will be safe and sound
Upon this solid ground
He'll be by our side
As we watch the storm go by
For blessed is the one in the Shepherd's flock
And builds their house on the rock
