The scream of arrows hurtling towards my heart
Had once struck fear within me and I cried out,
Reached towards heaven’s mighty skies, a child in need
And He heard me, stepped out of eternity to shield me.
Darkness determined to envelop me but His shield held,
A comforting cloud of love burning away the dross
To transform a hopeless heathen into a child of light,
Given a song and dance to proclaim from a mighty rock.
The enemies still surround me, with scathing torches blazing
And they may soon succeed in my earthly destruction
But my gaze upon heaven’s light can not be broken
And my soul’s eventual flight shall be sweetly swift.
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