It's Not Dark
 

I used to cry
when the cold arms of the dark
would wrap around me,
until an angel whispered in my ear
it's not dark
it's God
hiding you, keeping you
from the hands of harm
in the shadow stretched out
beneath His wings.
 

Psalm 17:8
 
 
 
by J. Alan R. and Nancy G.

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