Thought of Wisdom 02-17-2013

Lord, You are my hiding place.  I rest in your secret place, the place of the Most High God.  I abide, I rest in you.  You preserve me from trouble.  When trouble comes, You surround me with songs and shouts of deliverance.  I will bless You, Lord, and sing songs of praise to you and shout until the walls of trouble come down.  Yes, You deliver me.