Oh, to find refuge from despair in the cleft of the rock
But a great and mighty wind rends the mountainside
God commands His creation His holy plan to unlock
From His power and righteousness no one can hide
After the wind does not even the earth tremble and quake
From the pinnacle of glory to the deepest despondency
Not one child of His own will He leave or ever forsake
Feel His fervent fire and claim His matchless mercy
God’s truth comes in the sound of a low whisper
A humble servant He sent His wayward people to save
Hallelujah! To be in His presence, praising Him forever!
I am a natural born sinner rescued by Christ Jesus’ grace!
And he said, “Go out and stand on the mount before the Lord.” And behold, the Lord passed by, and a great and strong wind tore the mountains and broke in pieces the rocks before the Lord, but the Lord was not in the wind. And after the wind an earthquake, but the Lord was not in the earthquake. And after the earthquake a fire, but the Lord was not in the fire. And after the fire the sound of a low whisper.”
1 Kings 19:11-12 ESV