Prophesy the Prophecy 1
Be protected forever,
Continue your love to those who know you-
to the upright in heart.
Now i am old.
Always dwell in the land forever.
Man utters wisdom of his God-
in days the Lord knows their safe pasture.
Children young, He makes drink from
your River of delights.
Like the beauty of the Lord-
our hands spread out for your sake,
O LORD.
Copyright © Mutemwa Gideon | Year Posted 2011
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