My God


In my weakest and most darkest hour,
You protect me when I cower,
I feel ashamed and frightened,
But you hide me,
You take pride in me,
You carry me through,
And make my spirit feel brand new!
You are my protector, my helper,
And again when I am sad,
You cheer me up and make me glad!

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