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I will lift mine eyes to the hills, from whence cometh my help Knowing my God will, inside me a new heart develop. For, my help cometh from our Lord, who made heaven and earth Both, the beauty, of the flowers, and the trees, He gave birth. He is my God; he will help me, teach me, and walk all the way with me. Until He is ready to receive me up with Him, in holy victory. He will not suffer my foot to be moved neither will He sleep. He is the good Shepherd, who will forever guard His sheep. Look unto the hills from whence He cometh; my rest is assured For Jesus is Saviour unto me. My assurance He procured. The Lord is my keeper; the Lord is the shade upon my right hand. In gratefulness for His love, I will send His message, across the land. The sun shalt not smite me by day, neither the moon by night. He'll preserve me from evil, and preserve my soul with great might. He will preserve my going in, and out, from this time forth, forevermore And when He calls me home, I will glory on that Beautiful shore. I am so grateful for the mountains and hills with colorful trees Thank Thee Oh God, for the flowers in summer, with birds, and bees. Thank Thee for the oceans, and hills to see works of Thine own. Thank Thee most of all for Thy Son, Jesus, who shares our homes. Psalm 121 |
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