He Shall Hide Me
by Gifted Swan
Saturday, April 26, 2008
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Chapter Seven: Sanctuary
HE SHALL HIDE ME
Standing In A Meadow, Seeing The Break Of Day
Surrounded By God's Wondrous, Bountiful Blessings
Although Somehow, Something Seemed To Be Out Of Place
The Air Is Soon Filled With An Unusual Uncertainty
Sight is Drifted From The Beautiful Horizon's Sunrise
Towards A Rumbling Sound, Blowing In The Wind
Not Wanting To Panic, Tremble Or Show Any Fear
Directed From Within, Towards A Place Of Safety
Running, Entering Into The Doors Of His Pavilion
Knowing That He Shall Hide Me, In Troubled Times
Seeking His Face, Enquiring, Calling Upon His Name
In His Secret Tabernacle, Planted Up On A Rock
Looking Through The Windows, At Pending Doom
Outdoors The Enemy, His Troops Began Circling
Completely Covering, As Far As Eyes Can See . . .
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|Reviewed by Connie Faust
|Wonderful--I must come back and reread this one tomorrow.
Too hurried now to give it the thought it deserves.
|Reviewed by Barbara Smith
|A nice inspirational writing...I enjoyed it!|
|Reviewed by Gifted Swan
|This excerpt is taken from my book entitled, "Glimpses Unspoken" and from my book page. The graphics design was created by: Hope M. Smith and Susan E. Smith.|