You
are my Rock, my solid ground,
The
place where I can rest.
This
world may rock me to my core,
Put
my faith to the test,
But,
despite all life puts me through,
I
will count myself blessed.
For
I am born a child of God,
And
however distressed,
I
know that He’s my solid ground,
In
Him, my soul finds rest,
Psalm
62:7
On
God rests my salvation and my glory; my mighty rock, my refuge is God.
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