Father, I thank you for the gifts you’ve given. I thank you for your provision. I offer this writing to your glory and for your good pleasure.
Beneath Your Wings
You carry me in your right hand.
You are my source of strength, and
Beneath your cloak of love I sing.
I write in the shadow of your wings.
The storms rage round me.
The strong winds pound me.
Your peace surrounds me.
The mystery of it confounds me.
The loving touch I’m sensing
From the hand that rules the nations,
From the hand that hung the stars,
Now heals my wounds and scars.
Your love pours through me.
Your grace comes to me.
Your heart will rule me.
Your purpose can use me.
For you carry me in your right hand.
You are my source of wisdom, and
Beneath your cloak of grace I sing.
I write in the shadow of your wings.
Amen.