Kept By The Master I do not need to worry or fret ~ My Master will not forget. He supplies all of my needs ~ When I am down on my knees. He understands my sorrow and pain, And He heals me once again. He knows my weakest time, And will strengthen and refine. He feeds me on His Word each day, And He leads me all the way. When the mountains seem too tall, And I feel so very small. He renews my strength once more, And guides me to safe shores. In Thee O' Master will I put my trust today ~ Not in things that man may do or say. He holds me when I nearly fall ~ O' Master, I can hear thy call. I have no hope apart from Thee ~ So Master please have mercy on me! Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Background Design by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "A Mighty Fortress Is Our God" by: Lena Ayer Kittrell
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