Psalm

I wandered the desert
and thirsted
and You gave me drink.

No one called me friend
or knew my name
but You knew my heart.

My father left me,
my mother turned her face from me
but You were there.

You carried me through
fires I never saw,
when I feared the road ahead
You moved mountains from my path.

You are my high place,
my refuge, a shield in the night.

To those You love You lend grace
and Your blessings are poured out
upon the earth.

My tongue shall praise You,
my voice shall lift Your name
in the holy places by the mountain.

Your love moves upon my heart
like a breath on the water
and I sing Hosanna to Your name.