Times and seasons change,
But You,
  Almighty God,
  my Shelter,
  my Refuge,
Are the same
  blasts of
    shimmering winter ice
    and withering summer heat.
You are my
  sure Retreat
Where I abide safely
In every passing
  stage and
  storm of life.

1995 Nancy Spiegelberg

"He who dwells in the shelter of the most High
will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
(Psalm 91:1 NIV)"

© 1968 - 2001 Nancy Spiegelberg All Rights Reserved

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