Trust Poem by Katie Figueroa
Trust
Heat of battle is strong.
I trust Him still.
Enemy's arrows are sure,
Yet in His hand I am safe.
Tongues of evil He destroys,
As I yield my will to His.
The praises of His people
He inhabits.
Built up in Holiness
He is my sword and shield.
My heart soars as an eagle.
My feet as hind's feet.
My hope in Jesus
The lover of my Soul.
His trumpet sounds no retreat!
The enemy scurries in defeat!
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