Giant oak tree,
is all i wish to see
arching over top of me
it's shade, my comfort
is strength
my shelter
no more idols
i can't afford them
as i strain to walk upright
within his light
the oak tree is He
and a little
beaten bird -
me
"Let those who are wise understand these things. Let those who are discerning listen carefully. The paths of the Lord are true and right and righteous people live by waking in them. But sinners stumble and fall along the way." Hosea 14:9
1 comment:
brought so low we need his strength to propel our wings... i guess that's what he's looking for. love you! e.
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