Walk in my shadow,
Find ‘neath its shade,
Peace and protection,
Till sun and moon fail.
I’ll be your shelter,
In the eye of the storm,
Under my wings,
You are safe from all harm.
Fear shall not stalk you,
Nor pestilence strike,
No arrow in daylight,
Nor terror by night.
I promise to gather,
Each tear from your eye,
In grief and in sorrow,
I’ll stay by your side.
Angels will guard you,
They’re charged to dispense,
Showers of blessing,
And favors immense.
And after the course,
Of your life here has run,
I’ll give you a mansion,
In the realm of My Son.
Myra D'Souza
15 June 2015
