When Push Comes To Shove

When oceans are  ragging beyond their banks And  hungry Lions are roaming the street and untamed When the heaven give no rain or dew

… And The Rock Dweller chants

Christ Is my refuge and the Rock of my salvation Very steepish and mighty.. my strength failed me so I couldn’t  attain Then I ascend by the wind of the spirit and covered  myself in his very own perfection Acrophobia crawled me then I realized how badly I needed his grace to sustain

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