Poetry

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Whatever the Lord does, it's ok!
I find no fault in him
And though the world is falling all around me
he's my light when days are dim

He's a pillow of strength when I am weak
he's that bright and morning star
He is a well of water in dry places
and a shelter rather near or far

The Lord is with me in the lowest valley's
a high tower to fence me in
And he's with me in the wilderness
giving me his peace within

He's a shield and buckler in my battles
the Rose of Sharon in the fields
He's the lily of the vally where hearts can rest
and all their burdens they can yield

This is why my soul can say, it's all good !
for the Lord is everything to me
And I can't find no fault in him at all
after these blessings my eyes do see

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