The world's words whisper sweet nothings in my ear
Promising fame, wealth, and pleasures to hold dear
But Your Word, Oh Lord, stands firm and true
The hope of light, shining brightly through
In times of doubt and fear and uncertainty
Your Word is my rock, my hope, my security
A sword of truth, cutting through the lies
Guiding me on the narrow path, to the skies
Let the world's words fade like grass that withers away
But Your Word, Oh Lord, forever stands and stays
A treasure trove of wisdom, life, and love
The anchor of my soul, sent from above!
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