“The Lord God is my strength;
He will make my feet like deer’s feet;
And He will make me walk on my high hills.” Habakkuk 3:19 NKJV
As I grow older, I feel my own strength fade a little each year.
Thank You, Father, for being my forever strength. And here’s a simple poem . . .
I can no longer climb
these high hills
and tremble at the distance
I am shown
but my, how I
am abled
as You make Your strength
my own.
God bless you as He is your strength!
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