I have a rock which changes shapes
And made all things from air to grapes.
The fuzzy apes; He made them too.
My rock made me and He made you.
It’s true; my rock has got my back.
He’s fortitude when I’m attacked.
He never slacks. My rock won’t hide.
When I need help He’s at my side.
Abide in me and calm my seas.
My rock, I’m asking pretty please?
I’ll bend my knees and ask it twice.
My rock I just need your advice.
For me the nicest thing of all
Is that my rock won’t let me fall.
He’s called my Rock, my Savior too.
The Prince of Peace my faith’s in you.
I grew up hearing of the Lord
The stories always struck a chord.
When lions roared Daniel prayed.
Goliath bellowed then he paid.
It made me think. It made me look.
It made me open up a book.
I took the time and read a lot.
I marked a page; my stopping spot.
When I got time I read some more
Without a clue of things in store.
God poured His love all over me,
Loosed my chains and set me free.
He gave me courage. I grew bold.
My faith in Him just took ahold.
Then I was sold; I found my King.
My rock’s my life, my everything.
He brings me joy and points the way.
My rock’s my strength in every day.
I’ll say it once and then repeat,
“I love my rock, my holy treat!”
For who is God save the Lord? or who is a rock save our God? (Psalm 18: 31)
Teach me to do thy will; for thou art my God: thy spirit is good; lead me into the land of uprightness. (Psalm 143: 10)