Tuesday, May 17, 2016


...and the rain keeps falling, harder now;
You shelter me
from this and all things. 
I'm protected, safe here under Your wing
as life roars and rages
seeming out of control,
and all else spirals beyond. 
In You I find sweet refuge and respite
from the torrent as it rolls,
assured You'll see me through 
no matter what may come. 
Deep within, I have a sweet and lasting peace,
in You is all my hope. 
I'm blessed beyond measure
in every circumstance,
regardless what situation should arise...
Because You are my God and King,
my Papa, my love, and soul's delight. 
Abba!  My one true Father!
Praise You, my all, my everything.  

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