The Promises of God
As I dwell in the shelter of the Most High
I know that He is Providing
All my needs, wants, and desires
According to His will
He has delivered me
From the snare of hunter
And deadly pestilence
That’s set before me.
Even though I walk through
The valley of the shadow of death
I fear no evil
For He comfort me
With His rod and staff
In the present of my enemies
A table has been prepared for me
And the anointing of He Spirit Is in My heart.
His guarding Angels is all around me
He renews my spirit
And sealed me with the promised
Holy Spirit
Who guarantee our inheritance
Under the redemption of
The purchased possession
To praise of His glory
As Christ the dwells in the inner man
I am rooted and grounded in His love
That I may be able
To comprehend with all saints
What is the breadth and length
And depth and height of His love.
Now to Him who is able
To do exceedingly
Abundantly beyond
All that we ask or imagine
According to the power
That works within us
To Him be the glory in the saints
And in Christ Jesus
Throughout all generations
Forever and ever
Give All praise to God forever.
Copyright © Julius Lawrence | Year Posted 2022
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