The Heart in Chase – by Shadows torn –
Its Foes pursue – with ceaseless Scorn –
Yet Trust ascends – a quiet Flame –
To name the Name – that Fear would claim –
A Bottle holds – each falling Tear –
No Sorrow lost – to Heaven’s Ear –
The Book records – each Tossing Night –
And knits our Pain – to Glory’s Light –
What Mortal hand – can dim that Ray –
When God Himself – commands the Day –
His Word we praise – His Truth we cling –
A Song to soar – on Spirit’s Wing –
The Light of Life – before His Face –
We walk unbowed – by Mercy’s Grace –
No Stumble holds – where Love has trod –
The Path eternal – home to God –
… teknaTruth … on Psalm 56