You have been a shelter Lord To every generation, to every generation, Lord A sanctuary from the storm To every generation, to every generation, Lord Though the mountains fall, Though the earth should shake, Though the seas should roar with all the heartache Though our hearts should pound, Though our throats be dry, We will lift Your Name on high Written by: Bill Batstone ©1992 Maranatha Praise, Inc. ********* You found it at E-Chords Submitted By: David Campbell Ontario Canada