When I am in the shadow,
Of the deep valleys below,
You, you are my Shiloh.
My rock, my redeemer,
It is You that I follow.
El Shaddai
Shepherding me up,
Up to the mountain’s peak.
Oh Spirit of Might,
Give me the strength that I need.
Oh my El, my El Roi,
Your eyes penetrate,
Circulating radiant heat.
I bow down now,
To worship You at your feet.