Words and music by Bob Hartman and John Elefante Based on Matthew 7:24-27, 16:18
Comin' apart at the seam but
Everywhere I'm turning it's only bad news This bomb is tickin' and we're getting to the end of the fuse but
I am on the Rock, the sure foundation I am on the Rock, His revelation Though the winds may blow And though the floods may grow I shall not be moved, 'cause I am on the Rock
The storm's approaching, I'm standing high and dry Firmly planted on the Rock that is higher than I
Kingdoms failing, they fall around me Plans eroded, and washing away to the sea
There is no Rock in this world but our God