The Shadow of the Rock
By Ray Palmer
In the shadow of the Rock
Let me rest
When I feel the tempest shock
Thrill my breast;
All in vain the storm shall sweep
While I hide,
And my tranquil station keep
By thy side. On the parched and desert way
Where I tread,
With the scorching noontide ray
O’er my head,
Let me find the welcome shade,
Cool and still,
And my weary steps be stayed
While I will. I in peace will rest me there
Till I see
That the skies above are fair
Over me;
That the burning heats are past,
And the day
Bids the traveler at last
Go his way. Then my pilgrim staff I’ll take,
And once more
I’ll my onward journey make
As before;
And with joyous heart and strong
I will raise
Unto thee, O Rock, a song,
Glad with praise.