How great are you my Lord and guide!
How perfect is your grace and love in my time of strife.
You are the shepherd that leads me from the thicket.
You are the light that brings forth the day.
In you I am made whole through thine perfection.
How great are you my Lord!
My feet fail time and time again.
My hands grow feeble in my working hours.
My mouth is dry and I swallow often.
My eyes tire and fall shut at the sight of strife.
But onto the rock does my sight fall.
How great are you my Lord!
My family unknowingly cries to you.
My brothers require your filling word.
My sisters call out for your provision.
The family groans in longing for the
perfection of the tree of life.
How great are you my Lord!
As I walk among the thicket and throughout
that desert place my resolve is this: My strength and life,
my heart and sight, my soul and my love sit
quietly in the hands of my Father.
The Great and Mighty one!
The one whom all call to in the dark of the night.
How great are you my Lord!
By morning you are my rising
and by night you are my rest.
By day you are my portion and
my holding hand in the weariest of times.
You are the rock onto which this poorest
of children cling.
How great are you my Lord!
Perfection is thine own creation.
Love was a thought upon your brow.
Grace is the throne on which you dwell.
Kindness is your right hand and forgiveness your left.
Your feet tread upon my heart and in their wake
is left the sweetest of life giving drink.
How great are you my Lord!
Unto you are my endless praise.
Amen unto you my King.
Amen unto the mother of rescue.
Amen unto the helper who has come.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah!
Amen to you my Father, my peace, my resting place.
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