You are my sanctuary, most holy God.
In you, I am safe.
No other place gives me respite from the hurts of this world.
You are the One who looks after me and
Loves me every sweet hour,
Even this hour of fervent prayer.
I want to ask
May this hour of struggle pass quickly.
But, I ask that you
Remind me of your glory and
The purpose for which I was made.
Turn these rocks to praise.
I belong to you.
My life belongs to you.
To you alone am I indebted.
You make me lie down safely.
With you, there shall be no fear.
I shall know you are Lord.
Every day you make known to me your majesty.
You give ear to my voice when I call.
I call often.
Guard me with your strong hand.
My heart is weak.
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