As a hen gathers her children,
Right under her wings,
He will also surround me,
From each and every harm.
Arms of Almighty can never fail,
He is victorious every time,
Neither have they failed in the past
Nor will they fail this time.
Some trust in chariots,
Some trust in fate,
I have you as my refuge,
I have essence called faith.
Hold the mouth of deceitful,
Hold the mouth of lies,
Build your wall around me,
Whenever circumstances try.
Note:- This poem draws its inspiration from Psalm 91. I have always seen the deliverance of the Lord. He part's the sea so that I may cross. To me, he is the only reality that can protect me, His child.
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