Psalm 121:1-3

There, in the turmoil of the day,

I called upon His name,

For I was buried in the storm.

I called, but no one came.

I felt the tumult piling up

Until I couldn’t see.

And then it past me in the mist,

The sign He sent to me.

It wasn’t something great or loud,

Not sent to lead me through,

In fact all it said was, “I heard!

I heard and I love you!”

I knew that He was watching me,

Though I might not see Him.

So I picked myself up in faith

And carried on again!

Psalm 121:1-3

1 I lift up my eyes to the mountains— where does my help come from?

2 My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.

3 He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber;