(David Cooley)
The
hurried crowd is but a breath
A
whisper passing by
They
race to towers made of gold
It’s
to Your Word I fly
Among
the millions I’m alone!
Take
me in…
[chorus]
Be
my refuge, take me in
Take
me in, Lord, take me in
And
every fading hope
Oh
Lord, I’m on my knees again
Take
me in…
[chorus]
[bridge]
Two
things have I heard
That
You are gentle, Lord, and strong
In
You I rest assured
[chorus/ending]
Be
my refuge, take me in
Take
me in, Lord, take me in
In
Your presence I find my peace
Be my
refuge, take me in