If Ever I am Missing: I wish I had a secret place where I could go and hide. When troubles come I just can't face I'd humbly there abide.
I wish no one would worry or wonder where I am, so I won't need to hurry to soon get back to them.
Within my secret hide-away no tears would ever start...for peace envelops right away with Jesus in my heart.
So if I'm ever missing from satan's sly discord...you will be right in guessing I'm hiding in my Lord..
I know there is a haven for me up in the sky...where streets with gold are paven and no one ever dies.
So if I'm ever missing don't wonder where I've gone. Just linger reminiscing, "My Lord has called me Home!"