Rest in God alone, O my soul, for my hope comes from Him.
My salvation and my honor rest on God,
my strong rock; my refuge is in God.…
Psalm 62:5-7
' Cling to the rock of salvation' I offered as words of consolation to a grieving friend.
'I do', she replied, 'but sometimes my grip slips!'
Oh, can we not all sympathize with that one?!
Some hymns of encouragement...
Yes, sometimes our grip slips
No matter how we cling
And all that we can do is trust
The refuge of His wing
Yes, sometimes our grip slips
And all that we can do
Is let go and trust He who knows
The whole, to see us through
Yes, sometimes our grip slips
We are not strong enough
So we let go and freefall into
Everlasting love
© Janet Martin
He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge;
his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.
Psalm 91:4
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