In the hills of my heart is a dwelling place
Where my God sits on His throne
There I shall meet him face to face
For there He has made a home
In the hills of my heart is the secret place
High and lifted up, there he reigns
There He manifests himself to me in grace
And his love forever remains
I will look to the hills where my help comes from
I will look to the hills of my heart
He has made his abode for to me He has come
And he will never depart
In the hills of my heart love never fails
In the hills of my heart my God prevails
For when I am weak his power avails
In the hills of my heart
In those hills we meet at a room at the inn
Where my God has made himself known
He has knocked at the door and entered in
And together we sup at His throne
I lift my eyes to the hills of my heart
This is where my help comes from
For the Lord who made both heaven and earth
Tabernacles there and bids me come
I will look to the hills where my help comes from
I will look to the hills of my heart
He has made his abode for to me He has come
And he will never depart (Ro 8:39)
In the hills of my heart love never fails
In the hills of my heart my God prevails
For when I am weak his power avails
In the hills of my heart
In the hills of my heart
In the hills of my heart
Psalm 121; John 14:21, 23; Revelation 3:20; Romans 8:31-39
Anthony Foster
February 25, 2022
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