You my Father
are the foundation of strength that upholds me in the day of my trouble.
Your mercy
is forever and your grace sweeps away my iniquity from me.
Your tender,
nurturing arms enfold me, they lift me up, raise my spirit within me.
Where
darkness and despair creep in to swallow me up, when my heart falters within
me,
You reach
through the trouble and bring triumph to my side and place it in my hand.
In the cool shade
of your steadfast light I abide in a powerful peace of heart.
You do not
forsake your children in their days of need; you come to them with unmatchable
might and make war on their behalf.
When waves
rear their heads to push me down, there is calm waters within your harbor.
Searching
the full depth of your love is the labor of a lifetime and brings great joy and
strength within.
To seek out
your instruction is the greatest honor to kings, yet given to the lowliest the
low.
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