Psalm 121 C. 2015 HOPECHAPEL (ASCAP) I lift my eyes to the hillside Where does my help come from? From the Lord who made the universe By the power of His voice You are my creator And it draws me to praise You are the shelter My soul longs for Lord, I will worship You in the storm When the sun beats down on me In this dry and desert land Lord, You provide a covering In the shadow of Your hand You are my protector And it draws me to praise Oh, You never fail You're the Lord of creation Rock of salvation Oh, You hold our lives Let every tongue, every nation Lift up Your praise, singing