The Eternal is my helper each day
Though fear seizes me I will always pray
Offerings of praise do banish my fear
Heavenly guidance does strengthen and steer
Through the heat of the fight I am pursued
My enemies you help me to elude
By my prayers adversaries do retreat
The forces of evil you did unseat
All my tears in a bottle you did save
Cleansing me of crimson sins you forgave
My detailed sorrows you did count each one
Nailed to the cross in a victory won
Keys to death, hell and power of the grave
Your own blood for all did purchase to save
Psalms 56:8 KJV Thou tellest my wanderings: put thou my tears into thy bottle: are they not in thy book?
Copyright © 2006, 2011 Thomas C. Blake
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