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Psalm 91:1-2

I was beginning to make His words about others Not recognizing that abiding Under the cover of His wings Was entirely, but not alone, For me. I could pray and hope that The mountains be removed, but This was something, something, only for you No sin of yours was too small For His sacrifice to bear, When it came to turning the Word on myself My prayers began to fail. With little hope, little trust, Not believing That my deliverance too was a must (or truly possible) And of course the lack thereof Leads to everything falling short of love No encouragement enough Pity parties were now an Every other day must My life began to be Tougher than it had to… But Christ is good And He is faithful My sa

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