Within the whirlwind
You say the words 'be still'
You are my fortress
my trust in You is built
All of my past
You were by my side
Today You stand right
In front of my eyes
Even in the future
You'll be mine
High above
All the storm
You alone are my Rock
On the waves
As they rise
Are the mark of Your
footprints on the storm
I'm buried in sickness
But You say the words 'Rise up'
Jehovah Rapha
My Healer, my all
Oh sickness, see your head lying low
You have lost on me all your hold
There's no weapon you can ever form
To come against the children of the Lord