I see the arrows fly and the swords flash, and I run scared. I search for solace behind walls of my own building. I pray that somehow these dilapidated barricades could be enough to protect me from pain I see everywhere I look.
I feel exposed every time one of my stones falls to the ground. And so I run behind another wall.
I long for protection, but these walls aren’t cutting it. I keep watch for something stronger. Something sure and stable.
You are my strength, I watch for you; you, God, are my fortress, my God on whom I can rely. – Psalm 59:9-10
Is that really true? Is it God who is my fortress? It doesn’t always feel that way. Sometimes I feel more like He is a pile of ruble. He is a rock, but He is not impenetrable. My life still has pain and difficulty.
Yet I know there is a deep difference in the peace of my soul when I am living in Him.
I will sing of your strength, in the morning I will sing of your love; for you are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble.
You are my strength, I sing praise to you; you, God, are my fortress, my God on whom I can rely. – Psalm 59:16-17
God, you are my fortress.
I find protection behind your walls and perspective from atop your towers.
You provide me with rest and peace from the battles that wage for my life.
I am embraced by the sureness of Your rock surrounding me wherever I look.
Thank you for welcoming me in. You give me a place of belonging and hope.
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