

PSALM 301
Thou art Almighty my Lord and my God. Lend me Your strength as life’s rough paths I trod. Each time that Satan makes me fall down, bruising my knees from the rocks in his ground. You pick me up and gently You’re there binding my wounds with Your Loving Care. You’re never far when my feet start to stray, Calling me back to Your straight, narrow way. Thickets of thorns may surround me and yet Your great protection I always can get. Angels surround me when called for in prayer. Thank You! My Lord, Your love sent them there. Through deepest of jungles and darkest of caves, Your guiding light — my way always paves. When in the waves of life’s oceans I’m thrust, You are my hope and in You I can trust. If from high mountains I may be cast down, Wings of Your angels will ‘round me be found. Thou art the One that helps me to stand. Buffeted by winds from life’s hot desert sand. You keep me safe when the icy winds blow. Wrapped in your bosom where warm breezes flow. Thou art my strength, my salvation, and hope. Without you - My God with life’s snares I can’t cope. Hear now this praise of Thanksgiving from me. Thou Art Omnipotent, Almighty Art Thee. Poems by Ron Baron![]()
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