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Where is Your Trust?

But blessed is the man
Who trusts in the LORD,
And whose hope, is the LORD
Shall see blessings out-poured.

When we’re failing and falling
And we’re hitting, rock bottom
We can stand, on Christ Jesus
Our sure Rock, and still blossom.

His primary goal, our salvation
Our atonement, kept His Word
Yet first trained, His disciples
To spread His Gospel, to the world.

Rest in Him, and wait patiently
Fret not o’er those who prosper
Those working wicked ways
Whose works are improper.

Once we’re strong in the Lord
And the power of His might
In the armor of God
Each temptation takes flight.

Blessed is the man
Who does not walk
In ungodly counsel
But ignores, such talk.

Our life’s full of troubles
Tribulations, each day
Yet instead of our resting
We keep struggling, our way.

As God’s precious own
We always, are blessed
We are never alone
Amidst trials, that test.

We’re created to worship
Our innermost essence
A thirst deep within
To enter, God’s Presence.

Let my cry come
Before You, O LORD
Give me understanding
According to Your Word.