God says He is our rescuing Knight. We run to Him. We run to Him for dear life.The devils waters rush over us. Hells ropes cinch us tight. Death traps bar every exit. In a hostile world we cry out to God, the God of Angel Armies. We cry to God, the God of Abraham, to help us. From His palace He hears us. Our cries bring us right into His presence. God steps out into our blackness and catches us. He reaches all the way from sky to sea to pull us out of the oceans of hate that surround us, from the enemy chaos that tries to overcome us. They hit us when we are down but God stands by us. We stand there saved and grateful. Psalm 18 The Message (paraphrased). Watercolor “Under His wings we find refuge.”
