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Posted by MKB on November 13, 2004, at 0:24:57
The Storm
In the shelter of His wing
I rest.
I nestle close to Him
As we ride out the storm together.
As He carries me over the storm
And through the darkness,
I feel Him holding me securely.
"I am here," He says.
"Never fear."
There are times when He says,
"Go and fly, little bird."
But for now, I'll stay here nestled
In the shelter of His wing
Until I'm safely through the storm.MKB
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