It’s just a broken, battered hulk,
A shabby memory;
Mollusk encrusted and decayed
By years washed in the sea
Yet as the haughty waves rush in,
Moving implacably,
They must break stride and wash around
The still defiant tree.
Psalm 18
30 As for God, his way is perfect:
The LORD’s word is flawless;
he shields all who take refuge in him.
31 For who is God besides the LORD?
And who is the Rock except our God?
32 It is God who arms me with strength
and keeps my way secure.
The LORD’s word is flawless;
he shields all who take refuge in him.
31 For who is God besides the LORD?
And who is the Rock except our God?
32 It is God who arms me with strength
and keeps my way secure.
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