The one who lives
under the protection
of the most high
dwells in the shadow of the Almighty.
In God’s presence, under His almighty protection, is security. Real refuge. It is in “my God whom I trust.”
- Rescue from the traps that ensnare.
- Cover under his wings – warmth and safety.
- Shield from the dangers around me.
- Security when I am terrified –
when the arrows fly. - Protection from plague and death even when thousands are falling around me.
Why?
Because I dwell in Him.
He is my refuge.
He surrounds me with His servants who are working and diligent to protect.
Lord, be my refuge.
I rely on, rest in, find security in you, and you alone.

(An early, not so great attempt, at the palm in Psalm 92. This one proved to be quite a process!)








