A stately tree that's strong and tall
   With leaves that never fade or fall
Protects you from the heat of the day,
   Beneath it's shade you need but stay.

A solid rock admidst the storm,
   No rain, nor wind can change its form.
Twill hold your anchor faithfully,
   You'll never drift out to the sea.

A tower raised above the town,
   No foe can make it crumble down.
The enemy dare not draw near,
   With this in mind you need not fear.

Now all these things are Christ you see,
   He's hope, and strength, security.
So in these troubled times you face,
   Just rest completely in His Grace.

Written By: Gail Rivera.

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