Sometimes we need a little help.
I will not be moved, and I'll say of the Lord:
You are my Shield, my Strength, my Portion, Deliverer,
My Shelter, Strong Tower, my very present help in time of need.
Hide me now, under Your wings.
Cover me within Your mighty hand.
When the oceans rise
and thunders roar.
I will soar with You, above the storm
Father You are king over the flood,
I will be still and know You are God.
I know some hurting people. People that I feel very close to. And then there are the ones I've never actually seen, but I've read their blogs this week. Just sayin'.
Posted at 6:13 pm by
Beej