You are the hope to which I cling,
The joy that lifts my heart
When everything seems to go wrong
And my world falls apart.
My peace within travail.
I count myself blessed beyond words,
For often my words fail.
I’ve friends and family,
But, when the pushing comes to shove,
You’re where I want to be.
The truth, the way, the light.
Beneath the shadow of Your wings,
I sing in my delight.
for you have been my help, and in the shadow of your
wings I will sing for joy.
Wednesday, July 23, 2025
Beneath Your Wings, I Sing
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