Apocrypha: Psalm 38 Poem by Gert Strydom

Apocrypha: Psalm 38



Everywhere my enemies do gather around me
while You alone do fight the battle for me,
when I lay down it is safe when I rest in You,
I am constantly aware of Your benevolence
where daily You do stay here close to me
and nobody can in any way touch me
when daily You do straighten my ways
and they fall in their own snare and traps
while You alone do fight the battle for me.

Wednesday, October 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: psalms
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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