After the Battle

Though the storm rages on
I’m safely hidden under His wing
Times of healing and rest
The battle is won

Albeit wounded and bruised
Soul and spirit healing
My strength increasing
By His majestic hand

In His presence I remain
Until my King bid me go
His design my desire
My heart bent towards His

Intimate worship
In the sanctity of His Glory
His voice refreshes me
My life hidden in Him

His instruction shown me
His love restored me
Holiness and Righteousness
From Christ alone

The weight of His Glory
Comforting my wounded heart
The Uncreated One
Loving His creation

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