The Lord is my strength, even if we have no more rain and the flowers do not bloom, and all of our lakes dry up. The Lord is my provider, even if the farmer’s land sits barren and his live stock dies in the fields, and there is no grain in the bins. The Lord is my shelter, even though we have a corrupt government concerned only to be in power. The Lord is my guide who has secured my future, even with the progressive thinkers of today. I will rejoice in my Lord, even when evil is called good and good is called evil.
Thank You LORD.