Monday, January 18, 2010

Shelter

Hold my heart together though the wind and tempest blow
Wrap your loving arms around the pieces to and fro
Thunder clouds threaten to break the fragileness apart
But you hide me in Your shelter, in the center of your heart.

But I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your love; for you are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble.
Psalm 59: 16

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