HE IS MY ROCK
He is my Rock...
My fortress and my stay.
He is my Rock...
And He leads the way.
He is my Rock...
When the pathway, I can't see.
He is my Rock...
When hope seems to flee.
He is my Rock...
When my world falls apart.
He is my Rock...
We shall not depart.
He is my Rock...
He holds me in His hand.
He is my Rock...
In a weary land.
He is my Rock...
And on this Rock, I stand.
He is my Rock...
And will lead me to the promise land!
Freda Fullerton
November 15, 2012
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