My Help (Poem)
Nov
I lift my eyes up to the hills,
Where does my help come from?
Not from the earth, nor hand of man,
But from the Holy One.
My help comes from the Lord above,
Creator of heaven and earth,
He steadies my step, keeps me secure,
Protects me from my birth.
He will not let my foot be moved,
He watches, never sleeps,
The One who guards me, day and night,
His promises He keeps.
The Lord, my keeper, shade and shield,
Beside me, strong and true,
The sun by day, the moon by night,
Can’t harm me when He’s in view.
The Lord keeps me safe from harm,
He guards my every breath,
In every step, in all I do,
In life and even in death.
My going out, my coming in,
Are sheltered in His grace,
From this time forth, forevermore,
Held in His warm embrace.
I am Yours, Almighty God,
And You are mine to stay,
Forever bound, a child of Yours,
Through all eternity’s day.
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STOP the Genocide. We demand a Ceasefire NOW. Save Palestine NOW. GOD is LOVE♥
Faithful followers of Jesus Christ watch and pray – we are in dark times. Trust NO-ONE until they show themselves trustworthy. They must earn our TRUST.
Until Next time, Keep Believing, Keep Hoping & Keep Loving.
Peace. Daniel – The Christian Activist & Warrior
Remember, Jesus Christ is the Light of the World.
Thank you, and God Bless
