In Him alone, I find perfect rest for my spirit. My soul’s satisfaction is girded by Salvation; Christ is my rock, my fortress of protection, and the lasting source of my Faith’s foundation.
In Him alone, I place my entire, unshaken trust. Today, the enemy continues to assault my soul, using his pain weapon of lie-laden speech; yet, His Love exudes power that makes me whole.
In Him alone, I have placed my heart’s hope. My dependence, remains on Christ, as my refuge. Therefore, I stand with my personal conviction, against the enemy’s onslaught and false deluge.
In Him alone, I have gained the final victory. The sting of Death has been eternally conquered; spiritual provisions were provided in advance; in the cleft’s rock, my life has been anchored. . . . Author Notes:
Loosely based on: Psa 62; 1 Cor 15:55-58; Exo 33:12-23
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