My Jesus – My Defence

You’re the sweetest rose of Sharon

Beautiful face to look upon

My Saviour and Redeemer

The Source of this dreamer

When the world sets out to destroy me

You raise me up so I can see

I am exactly where I need to be

My name is engraved in the

Palms of Your hands

You prepare a table before me

In the presence of my enemies

I can stand before the highest waves of the sea

And You would save me,

You’re my net, my strong tower,

My hiding place

Freedom and victory I taste

Because You fight while I stand bold

Standing firm

While Your prophecies are being confirmed.

UNCHANGING HOPE