by Leon

I am sheltered by a solid stone,

And protected by the mightiest dome.

Shielded in innocence, sheltered by wings

I stand steadfast by Him who sits upon a throne.

No valley before me, nor depth unknown–

Not the myriads of tempests, nor cyclone alone. 

Shall I ever fear that which is unbeknown?

My Refugee–

My Guide–  

By grace alone does courage abide.

My Rock–  

My Fortress–

Shall I ever leave Thy side?

Though I may slip, and through sin backslide–

In Thy mercy shall I always confide.

Cover me–

For in Thee I hide.

I stand firm in buckler and breastplate.

No arrow–

No sword–

Nor wicked sulfate–

Naught shall dismay thine eyes from narrow and the straight.