
by Hazel Straub
God, you are my Refuge from the storm
I come to you weary, tired and forlorn
You are the secure rock in whom I hide
Precious Lord Jesus do I trust and abide
No fear or intimidation from the enemy’s strategies
You reverse the enemy’s plans for ruin and tragedy
No room to listen or believe any negative platitudes
Casting my cares, secure in your arms with gratitude
You give me strength, love and help on the journey
In you refreshment comes when I’m tired and weary
My battles fought and won by you through reliance
My heart becomes supple and pliable in compliance
You captured my heart with love, provision and vision
‘Cause you released me from the grip of fear’s prison
Thanksgiving yours alone, forgiven I raise my praise
To you alone the Everlasting One singing all of my days!
The LORD is my rock, my fortress, and my savior; my God is my rock, in whom I find protection. He is my shield, the power that saves me, and my place of safety. (Psalm 18:2 NLT)
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