Poem/Psalm

I hear His voice whispering,
"Child, you are mine."
The Lord of Hosts he is called,
The Holy One of Israel, my Maker.

Though pain and trail are near,
so is my Lord.
He will never leave me
nor will he forsake me.

I am blessed beyond measure,
for he has called me by name.
Set apart from the moment
I was spoken into existence.

To my knees I will fall and I cry out to the Lord,
"Father, hear my plea!"
But the Lord is near,
the Lord is here.

"Fear not, for I am with you.
Fear not for I am your God."
I will trust in the God of my salvation
and I will praise His name forever.

Glory be to the Lord of all creation!
To the King eternal.
Let your light shine through me
that the world may see you are God.

You are the first and the last,
the beginning and the end.
Bring peace to my heart,
be the lamp to my path.

Through you, I am made perfect
you are my shield, in whom I trust.
I will stand my ground
I will wait for my Father.