A POEM A DAY 217

PSALM OF PRAISE

O God, thou art our guiding light,
In darkest hours, thy presence bright.
Thou art the rock on which we stand,
A refuge strong, at thy command.

Thy love, a river, ever flows,
Through valleys low, and mountain snows.
Thy mercy, like the morning dew,
Renews our souls, our faith to renew.

In times of trial, we seek thy grace,
To lift us up, to find our place.
Thou art our shield, our strength, our song,
In thee, O God, we do belong.

With grateful hearts, we lift our praise,
For all thy wonders, all our days.
Forevermore, thy name we bless,
Our God, our guide, in righteousness.

Simona A. Brinson

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