In Quest of Trust

Ps 144:1-2

Blessed be the Lord my Rock,

Who trains my hands for war,

And my fingers for battle—

² My lovingkindness and my fortress,

My high tower and my deliverer,

My shield and the One in whom I take refuge

It is time to wear trust!   Oh, the times He has told me to trust Him!  Trust is my shield; it is the hightower in which I seek refuge.   It is the righteousness of God; I must wear trust like armor; pick it up, put it on, sleep in it, bathe in it, swallow it, and keep it in my heart always. 

I must trust that He is in control!  I will submit to Him and find freedom, for freedom comes from trust.

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