Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Security


When the waves crash and the thunder pierces my ears
My soul is quiet, my mind is still
Under these Wings I am safe
I will not be moved
When the fire rages and takes the breath from my lungs
I am filled with peace
This Water is my life
I will not be moved
 Unlike a leaf that is tossed about by the slightest of breeze
On this Rock I stand firm
 my feet are secure
 I will not be moved.
 And when death comes like a thief in the night
My heart will not fear
My soul has been bought
And it cannot be moved.

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