Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

The Lord is my refuge.

Submitted:Sep 30, 2012    Reads: 12    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

The Lord is my refuge,

My haven from storm,

My strength in all weakness,

my peace in alarm,

My joy in all sorrow,

My hope in despair,

My courage in conquest,

My helper in prayer.

The Lord is my fortress,

To Him I can go,

When all others fail me,

And waters overflow.

The Lord is my buckler,

He's strong to defend,

my rock of salvation,

My Hope to the end.

So what though the mountains

be moved to the sea

Or the heavens above

Should cease there to be;

Or friends may forsake me,

And Satan my foe,

be strong to uproot me,

He's with me I know!


| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.