Sunday, December 16, 2018

A hiding place

After Psalm 32

Panting, the in the darkness
of the cave, escaping
from the mouths tearing
at my heels, falling
to my knees, a body,
a soul exhausted

Here is the hiding place,
here is the deliverance,
here is the cleft in the rock,
the place of safety,
the knowledge of security,
where the mouths do not bite,
the waters do not rise,
the foe does not consume,

and arms surround me

Photograph by Dmitry Ratushny via Unsplash. User with permission.

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