I long to be in the quiet place alone with my Lord resting under the shadow of His wings a place of comfort and shelter from the stormy blast meditating on His word and the wisdom it brings I love the quiet place where the world is shut out and I feel the Lord's tender mercies compassing me about Jesus meets with me there in the quiet place where I behold new wonders of his love and grace The quiet place is my hiding place away from the world's noise and devil's snare a place where I can cast upon the Lord all my burdens and care
Psalm 32:7 Thou art my hiding place; thou shalt preserve me from trouble; thou shalt compass me about with songs of deliverance.