The Lord is my rock
I run to him for safety
He is my defender
Saves me from those who want to harm me
He is worthy of my Praise
Mine enemies who hate me
Waves of Death surround me
Deadly rivers overwhelm me
Traps of Death before me
I call to the Lord
He heard my voice
It reached his ears
The Earth did tremble
The foundation shook
He was angry
Smoke came from his nose
Burning coals were before him
The sky tore as he came down
Under his feet were Dark clouds
He rode a creature with wings
As he raced on the wind
Darkness was his shelter
By fog and clouds he was surrounded
The brightness of his shadow
Flashes of lightning.
This is how I see it and I wrote it from the Bible in my words!
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