Worry Not

 Though sorrow may endure for a night, joy will come in the morning.

By the power of the anointing, you will be rescued without fawning.

Where you roam, you will sow, for the fields remain white.

For the never ending story, will see the conqueror in flight.


Help from above, will be yours to command.

Maintain your focus and be firm where you stand.

Look to the hills and see armies at your aid..

Worry not, Oh children and do not be afraid.


In style you are dressed, for the work you must do.

In raiment of mercy and knowledge as your due.

Deep inside the fountain, where living waters flow..

Your cup will be filled, to sustain you as you go.


Draw hither sunshine and bathe in the glow..

Wilt not as leaves, for grace you will know.

Taste of the vine, where nectar doth


abound..

For where you lay your head, my Spirit will be found.

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