Hide me in the shadow of your wings,
Keep me as an apple of your eye.
Freedom will be given who believes –
Only time and suffering can purify…
The fruit of your lips acknowledge the name,
When I hear it - I will rise up my hands!
And all my doubts will start to inflame:
On the horizon see clouds on lands…
You’re quick to hear, and slow to speak;
All I want just to be by your side.
I lived in a dark, but you showed me peace;
In search of release – you are my guide.
Hide me in the shadow of your wings
Keep me as an apple of your eye.