My New Hiding Place

I remember Hide and Seek
How much fun it was to hide
They'd search all over the ground-
And I would be the last one found.

"Where are you?" I would hear.
"Where are you?" Now they're near…
Then I'm tagged by a friend's hand…
Laughing as I rise to stand.

So much has changed since then.

I have a new Hiding Place
Thanks to the gift of grace
In the stillness, God did call...
Safe in His hand now, I do not fall.

In my new Hiding Place
I've been set free
With His light shining
I now can see.

You can't take this place away from me.
No --you can't take this place away from me.
You see ..The Hand that tagged me I still hold
And I'll be holding it tight -till I grow old.

My new Hiding Place
Is a place for the found
For gathered souls that are heaven bound
Grace and love echoes all around …
In my new Hiding Place.

Psalm 119:114
Thou art my hiding place
and my shield: I hope in thy word.