Thursday, August 2, 2007

Winter Memories by Alan Sakhavarz

He will cover you with His feathers

and under His wings you will find refuge.

Psalms 91: 4

Under His wings I am safely abiding,

Tho the night deepens and tempests are wild;

Still I can trust Him, I know He will keep me,

He has redeemed me and I am His child.

Under his wings, under His wings,

Who from His love can sever?

Under His wings my soul shall abide,

Safely abide forever.

William O. Cushing