It Is God That Girdeth Me With Strength - Poem by Lida Pretty
Lord, today I feel so grateful
Just to be able to stand,
Yesterday could have been tragic
If not for your guiding hand.
When we were facing tragedy
I felt your power so strong,
Lord, I thank you from my heart
And to you I will always belong.
When ever I need your guidance
I feel your presence near,
Thank you for always listening
When I come to you in prayer.
Psalm 18:32 "It is God that girdeth
Me with strength, and maketh my way
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