He gives us the very breath
we use to speak and the light
we use to see; and yet how
quickly do they turn to
Worldly Means.
One day it will be known
there only one Son for the throne.
When the air becomes toxic
and the light retracts
you will only have your thoughts
to remind you of the company
you used to keep:
Forgotten conversations take image
and flight as you are abused
by the Tormentors:
they stole your strength to fight.
From where will your help come?
Where will your aid be?
You've spent your life rejecting Him.
Now, you must face Eternity.
Psalm 121 (A song of ascents/ The Lord will keep you from all harm) NIV
I lift up my eyes to the hills-
where does me help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.
He will not let your foot slip-
he who watches over you will not slumber;
indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.
The Lord watches over you-
The Lord is your shade at your right hand;
the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.
The Lord will keep you from all harm-
he will watch over your life;
The Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.