Words so creul
and filled with fuel
at me are hurled!
In the word I meditate
chew and regurgitate
the word.
Words like arrows
cannot find my marrow!
Arrows so sharp
find me on my harp
praising the Lord!
They cannot touch me
sheltered I am under
His wings of protection
I will stay abiding in His word
and covered in prayer!
Knowing that no arrows
can penetrate God's
protective covering! arrows
cannot enter!!!
Psalm 91