Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Beaten down

Wax cold

Feel alone

Scare a upon my feet and tears in my eyes

Fell to my feet

Call his name

Bare my soul

To my refuge I cry

Here my pain

See my soul

And protect me

Under his wing

From your word I can sing

For your wing has been my shelter in storm

You have covered me

With promise of your word

You fed me

In riches of grace

And by your words I was healed

From sound faith

I came to believe

All has been place in his hands

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