Be Anxious For Nothing
THE Lord His watch shall keep, His sheep protected,
PEACE shall abound all through the long, dark night.
OF all His flock now in the fold collected,
GOD loves the broken souls as His delight.
WHICH of His precious lambs would He abandon,
SURPASSES knowledge, His dear love divine.
ALL who have doubts, let them be now upstanding...
UNDERSTANDING life and living it is fine.
WILL you not just trust in His provision ?
GUARD of your life and Author of your being,
YOUR every breath is metered with precision.
HEARTS know the answer ere the eyes are seeing.
AND, should storms threaten to disturb your peace,
MINDS well the trouble spots to promptly cease.
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