Praying for you in these very difficult days
Under His wings I am safely abiding.
Though the night deepens and tempests are wild,
still I can trust Him; I know He will keep me.
He has redeemed me, and I am His child.
Under His wings, what a refuge in sorrow!
How the heart yearningly turns to His rest!
Often when earth has no balm for my healing,
there I find comfort, and there I am blest.