Tuesday, May 17, 2011

awake.

I adore you, O Lord, my strength,

my shield, my mighty champion, my haven.

He reached down from on high, He took me;

He brought me out to freedom.

the Lord, my God, lights up my darkness.

Your care has made me great.

awake, I am filled with the vision of You.

-excerpts, psalm 17, 18

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

amen.