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The ocean is deep, the mountains are high
O Lord, You are the master of wind inside
When I am afraid, sweet Savior, come close
To You, merciful one I lift up my soul
Hide me in Your heart, O Lord
Hold me in Your arms
Still the wind and calm the storm
Hide me in Your heart
The sorrows they fill this valley so wide
And I can't help but wonder
What's on the other side
But I'll trust in You, my shelter and friend
You know that I need this comfort again
Now I come to You, Jesus, to look for the place
Where I first gazed upon Your face
As I enter Your presence I realise Your grace
And I find my rest in Your embrace