Out of nowhere
The thoughts come
To prayer
I quickly run
Tired and longing to
Hear your voice
In sorrows and sufferings
I will rejoice
You watch over your word
Clothing the flowers and feeding the birds
Ever upward I turn my eyes
Understanding fills my mind
Your Word is power - there is nothing to fear in days ahead
You alone are my protection, my portion, and daily bread.
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