God, the one and only--
I’ll wait as long as he says.
Everything I need comes from him,
so why not?
He’s solid rock under my feet,
breathing room for my Soul,
an impregnable castle:
I’m set for Life.
How long will you gang up on me?
How long will you run with the bullies?
There’s nothing to you, any of you--
rotten floorboards, worm-eaten rafters,
Anthills plotting to bring down mountains,
far gone in make-believe.
You talk a good line,
but every “blessing” breathes a curse.
God, the one and only--
I’ll wait as long as he says.
Everything I hope for comes from him,
so why not?
He’s solid rock under my feet,
breathing room for my Soul,
an impregnable castle:
I’m set for Life.
My help and glory are in God
--granite-strength and safe-harbour-God--
So trust him absolutely, people;
lay your lives on the line for him.
God is a safe place to be.
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