Rush to my rescue
a sword descending from the sky
to defeat the darkness
surrounding me
Beat back my brokenness
a shield of protection from the Sovereign
pushing away my pursuers
freeing me
Embrace my infirmity
a suit of armor from the Spirit
wrapping my wounds
creating a warrior
Hurry to help me
a swift steed from the Savior
carrying me away from my chains
releasing me
I will lift up my eyes to the hills whence cometh my help...Ps 121:1
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