I thought that tree clung to the rock,
Holding on faithfully,Until I saw it was the rock
Who held on to the tree?
As if the rock’s love was so great
It wouldn’t let the little tree
Fall from the cliff, and from its arms,
But held it tenderly.
I don’t know why I’m comforted
By the rock and the tree,
But I am awfully glad My Rock
Keeps holding on to me!
Isaiah 26:4
Trust in the Lord forever, for the Lord, the Lord himself, is the Rock eternal.
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