Hiding From The Storm Outside

Once Elijah being tempted by Jehovah’s foes
Fled for refuge to the mountains when a storm arose
There he found a safe pavilion where he could reside
I am hiding (like Elijah) from the storm outside.

I am hiding like Elijah in the rifted stone.
And sometimes I feel just like him that I can’t go on.
Then a voice from Heaven whispers in the rock abide.
I am hiding (like Elijah) from the storm outside.

When the clouds of sorrow gather like a raging storm
And the way is dark before me, I shall fear no harm
I am trusting in my Savior what so ere betide
I am hiding (like Elijah) from the storm outside

I am hiding like Elijah in the rifted stone.
And sometimes I feel just like him that I can’t go on.
Then a voice from Heaven whispers in the rock abide.
I am hiding (like Elijah) from the storm outside.

There are many other Christians in this world today
I can feel the spirit moving when I hear them pray
And it gives me consolation when my soul is tried
I am hiding like Elijah from the storm outside.

I am hiding like Elijah in the rifted stone.
And sometimes I feel just like him that I can’t go on.
Then a voice from Heaven whispers in the rock abide.
I am hiding (like Elijah) from the storm outside.