I long to drink
the spiritual waters
flowing abundantly
beside me.
The ground I walk upon
is giving away
but
I will not stop.
Even as the sky turns
an ominous black
like a dark cloak,
I will walk on.
The winds pick up
I feel more unsteady
but
I will not give up.
For You, O Lord, are with me.
You are the strength and solidity
of my walk.
I will trust in You
with all that I am.
I rest in the palm of Your hand;
in the midst of You
I will not be moved.
You surround me like a fortress
even as the earth trembles
and falls apart around me.
For Your love carries me
and holds me together.
I will not fear.
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