Psalm 121
I lift my eyes unto the hills.
Where does my help come from?
I call out to the Lord, my God.
I know my Help will come.
He fashioned heaven and the earth.
He’ll never fall asleep.
The God of Israel slumbers not.
My foot, steadfast, He’ll keep.
The Lord is shade by day and night,
Protecting me from harm.
I know He will preserve me, so
I never feel alarm.
No evil will come near to me;
He will preserve my soul.
He shall preserve my coming and
Wherever I may go.
(c) 2014 Denise McKenney
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God bless,
Denise McKenney
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Thanks, Joyce, but it’s not my poem, but His. I am merely the transcriptionist. I’m glad it touched you.
Your poem provides us with a Provider that is always there. Your poem has a beautiful gentleness today, and yet a strength. It is beautiful.