Сергей Марамзин, Сергей Марамзин The Lord Alone

Guard me, O God, for I am Thine
In You I trust, O Light divine
I hide in You, in You I stand
Upheld by Your eternal hand

My soul has said, "You are my Lord"
Apart from You, no good is stored
The holy ones who walk this land
In their great light I take my stand

My sorrow grows for those who stray
To foreign gods they kneel and pray
Their drink of blood I will not pour
Nor speak their names forevermore

You are my lot
The Lord alone
Who holds my cup?
The Lord alone

You mark the lines, You cast the lot
A pleasant land, a sheltered spot
The heritage You gave to me
Is fair and wide as eyes can see

I bless the Lord, my faithful guide
Who wakes the soul deep down inside
I set the Lord before my eyes
At my right hand, no storms shall rise

Who stands with me?
The Lord alone
Who will not move?
The Lord alone

My heart is glad, my soul shall sing
My flesh finds rest beneath Your wing
You will not leave me to the grave
Nor let the Pit Your saint enslave

You show the path, the way of breath
The road that leads away from death
Before Your face, joy is bright
At Your right hand, eternal light

You are my lot
The Lord alone
Who holds my cup?
The Lord alone

Who stands with me?
The Lord alone
Who will not move?
The Lord alone

Who gives me life?
The Lord alone
Who holds my end?
The Lord alone

Guard me, O God, I stand in You
Forever Yours, I live in You