There are times when everything goes against us,
We feel helpless, completely alone, in the dust.
It seems that nothing happens to help us out,
There are only struggles and battles to wear us out.
We seek many places and try to flee,
But in none of these paths can we truly flee.
The world seems to be closing in all around,
All things try to throw us to the ground.
But amid all this, there is a good place to be,
Where we will be safe from all evil and so free.
It is the Throne of the Lord God, where I will find my peace,
In his divine dwelling, nothing will reach me.
The Lord God will be with me every day,
Protecting and delivering me from all enemies in the way.
Under his mighty hands, I will be,
Protected, calm, and peaceful, I will live.
I know that God will always be with me,
In all situations, He will always help me.
Being with God, I must not fear anything,
Knowing that He will do all that is necessary.
This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume VI.
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