I lift up my eyes to the hills and ask, “From where does my help come?”
My help comes from the Lord, who made heaven and earth.
Psalm 121:1-2
The President cannot say “Who!”
As Pastor I cannot say “Why!”
In my helplessness, I turn to you O’ Lord.
You who have been our help in ages past,
let us find our peace in You.
I do not know what to say to the injured.
I do not know what to say to the grieving.
In my speechlessness, I turn to you O’ Lord.
As we walk through the valley of shadows,
let us see You at our side.
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