You give and take away
My heart will chose to say
Blessed be Your name...
You open doors and close some
I may not fully understand why
But I chose to trust in You
Cuz You know what's best
"Though the fig tree may not blossom,
Nor fruit be on the vines;
Though the labor of the olive may fail,
And the fields yield no food;
Though the flock may be cut off from the fold,
And there be no herd in the stalls-
Yet I will rejoice in the Lord,
I will joy in the God of my salvation.
The Lord God is my strength;
He will make my feet like deer's feet,
And He will make me walk on my high hills."
Taken from Habakkuk 3:17-19
He alone is my Rock and my Salvation
He is my Sheild
I will not be shaken
My deliverer, My comforter in times of trouble
My portion, My everything
My God is mighty to save....
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