Apocrypha: Psalm 95a Poem by Gert Strydom
Apocrypha: Psalm 95a
You sow to me the bread of life
and stand with me in the hour of need,
do meet me at the first light of day,
do protect me against each demon, person or animal,
You feed me in the most severe famine,
do send me out to the ploughed land,
do constantly keep over me Your mighty hand,
You are even near on my day of death
and stand with me in the hour of need.
© Gert Strydom
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