Poem -
My help
I lift my eyes up to the hills for
whence comes my help, my help
comes from the Lord the maker
of the heavens and the earth.
He is my help and shield.
He is my refuge and stronghold.
He is my fortress and salvation.
He is a very present help in times
of trouble, he is my shelter from
the raging storms and he will
hide me under the shadow of
his wings.
My feet will not strike a rock for he
will command his angels to lift
me up, he is my light in my
darkness hours and my protector
from all harm and danger.
I will sing a new song to the Lord
for his grace is sufficient for me,
his mercies endures forever,
he is full of compassion, he is
slow to anger and abounding
in love.
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Good and highly motivated, love it, wish to do its translation, thanks for sharing, my applause
Regards
Willy
Hi, thanks, God is truly our helper, without him we can do nothing. We need to lean on his understanding and not our own.
It is such a comfort knowing where to turn for assistance !
Great write ! :)
Hi we can always look to God for his help and assistance. We can count on him because he will never let us down.