Poetry

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A precious retreat honored for one so dear
with songs of joy surrounding one's space
For the Glory of God seems to always supply
such a glorious light upon one's face
What strength His arms do render
To always be there to lift you up
When times the loads get too heavy to carry
His wings spreads graciously for you as a cup
Through sorrows and pains, He's faithful
And through the darkest hours He is aware
Of all your faithfulness you give to Him
therefore everything He does is fair
For the heart that praise's Him, brings Him joy
He delights in one, who goes on through
For He knows when their faith is being tried
and He has so much trust in you
So you can rest under His Wings of Glory
and let His everlasting love abide
For God inhabits the praise of his saints
and under His wings they run and hide

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