On Wings Like Eagles

Isaiah 40,41,&55; John 6

My God, you are great and mighty. You have come to me with might. Your reward is your very presence. You look after me as a Shepherd tends his flock. You gather me into your arms, you carry me and you gently lead me. You are the everlasting God, the creator of all. You do not faint or grow weary. I wait upon you, my lord, and I renew my strength. I mount up on wings like eagles. I run and I am not weary. I walk and I am not faint.

You tell me, father, that you have chosen me and that you will never cast me out. I am not dismayed because you are my God. You strengthen me, you help me, you uphold me with your righteous right hand. I go out in joy and I am led forth in peace, the mountains and the hills before me break forth into singing and all the trees of the field will clap their hands. All around me grows good and sweet, and the name of the Lord is glorified forever in every way.

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