“I will both lie down in peace, and sleep;
For You alone, O LORD, make me dwell in safety.” Psalm 4:8
During an ice storm, the power went out in the middle of the night and the crash of falling tree branches echoed loudly. Yet, our oldest daughter slept through it.
Lord, thank You for being our dwelling place of peace and safety, even when our circumstances would seem otherwise. And here’s a simple poem . . .
His Sleeping Place
Oh what a sweet
dwelling place You make
for me to lie down
in peace and safety
to sleep within
the deep, deep trust
of Your Mighty hand