Hiding under the shelter
of the wings of the Most High.
The Shadow of Destruction
edging ever closer.
Death; a welcomed friend.
Destruction; a fate unfathomed.
Abiding under the wings
of the One who protects.
While meeting, face-to-face,
the one who destroys.
Under the Shadow of Shelter
within the grasp of terror.
Safe within the armor
of the promises of the Most High;
Protected from the threat
of destruction.
Evil would destroy.
Goodness will protect.
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