FEAR NOT
What is this thing that tries to take hold
It can make you feel so cold
It is a terror
Created by error
Appearances that challenge the mind
Are not kind
I open my book to Psalm 91
I remember the One
Trust in Me
Is what I choose to see
Truth spoken aloud
Will lift the cloud
Under his wings I shall stay
To see another day
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