Wings

Your promise comes to us,
That we can may find rest under your wings,
Safety and comfort,
Shelter and a welcoming embrace,
Protected by your stature and strength.
And in your stepping to earth
You became like a mother hen,
Gathering us like your chicks
To protect us from the fires of life,
And thought the fire cost you your life,
We are kept safe, covered by your love.

Psalm 91 v 4, Luke 13 v 34

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