Old Benjamin knelt by his bed
And with shivering hands wrote in his diary.
“Father, God, he wrote and broke down crying,
Sobbing he continued,
“You brought us out of the danger
With your mighty outstretched hand.
From a city engulfed in flames
From a country who is fighting hard to save their nation
We don’t know what tomorrow holds.
But your word says in Psalms 5:12 CJB
(11) But
let all who take refuge in you rejoice,
let them forever shout for joy!
Shelter them; and they will be glad,
those who love your name.
So we will sing and rejoice, yes it is well; it
is well with my soul for because he lives I can face tomorrow.
