
My eyes are lifted up to you, dear Lord.
I will obey your voice in all I do.
When all about the storm wrecks havoc,
You hide me under your wings.
When I walk, your footsteps I follow,
And your words are my mainstay.
I will speak of your wisdom,
And my meditation shall be of understanding.
~ Leona M. Mars ~
Thou art my hiding place and my shield: I hope in thy word. Psalm 119:114
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