“THY ROD AND THY STAFF”

The world in turmoil,

Morals in shambles,

More Cain than Abel,

Faith in Christ diminishes.

Sons of the most high we are,

He that lives in us isn’t he greater than

The World?

Yet, fear engulf our spirit.

Perilous time we are,

Valley of death around,

Our souls seem caged,

But for thy ROD and thy staff.

“Thy ROD and thy staff;”

The son of Jesse;

Lineage of the everlasting King;

The ruling sceptre of life;

I rely on at this perilous time.

You came, you die,

Your ascension to heaven;

The coming of the staff.

The staff the holy spirit,

In this wilderness of life,

My everlasting comforter.

“THY ROD AND THY STAFF”

Shall comforts me,

Just as the psalmist was comforted

All the days of my life… in this perilous time

Amen.