"Before you go, I'll have you know,
that the Lord has said to me
Psalm 91, is just the one,
so read it and you will see."
"I don't know why", was my reply,
"But Sara I'm sure you're right"
And off I went, to pitch my tent,
at Reading's Rock Festival site.
So off we went, and sited our tent,
by a busy thoroughfare
hung up the banner, in such a manner,
so all would know we were there.
On the cross we chose, to superimpose,
"This is how much I love you"
and flew it high, there in the sky,
lifting eyes to the heavens so blue.
It was not clear, how apt and dear,
that Psalm was going to be
until that night, at the festival site,
when Dave was accompanying me.
For God was there, and by His care,
we depended upon His word.
We made our stand, in Satan's land,
and stood protected by the Lord.
To be continued....
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Psalm 91 is lifeline. Your poem refreshes to hang on to word of God. Thank-you for sharing.