Your Deep Love by Joshua

See my blindness and loneliness loving Father? I search your voice and feel only stillness of the night; I seek for answers of the troubles pounding my door. Where are you, since I flounder and crawl on the cold floor? Reaching out for the warmth of your hand, I find nothing. None the less, even in my groping, I shall praise the essence of your name, For faith will never leave me since it has never left you; My father’s love is too strong to be torn away by lions. Though death and destruction surround, I know that your power will save me And I will lie down on your soft pasture to hear the stillness of your voice It is like a gentle stream coursing over smooth rocks; Or a silent cool breeze before the sunsets in the west.