You will turn your ear to me
You will hear my cry for mercy
You will loosen things unseen
What can man do to me?
I'll sing for joy in Your place of rest
I'll sleep in peace resting on Your chest
And Your voice will sound like a thousand waters
Your song will rush for ten thousand centuries
You will be my help in trouble
You will be my place of refuge
You will cut these bindings free
What can man do to me?
