Place of Security



In this world of immorality,
Where storms rage and troubles unfold,
There’s a calm place of security…
A refuge for the weary soul.
It’s not within our strength to enter
This most glorious, holy place,
But thru repentance and faith in Christ…
We’re brought in by amazing grace…
To a Place of Security.

Given a spiritual thirst and hunger
For the milk and meat of God’s Word,
We are filled and blessed for one purpose…
To share with souls who have not heard.
Let us take the message of Jesus
To the lost who hunger to hear,
That they might be grafted into Him…
Delivered from darkness and fear…
To a Place of Security.

Christ is the door to God’s Great Kingdom,
Here on earth and on Heaven’s shore,
Come to the Saviour, my seeking friend…
Abide in Him forevermore.
He is our shelter in the fierce storm,
Our refuge and mighty tower,
Our protection from the enemy…
Our fortress in this dark hour…
He’s our Place of Security.


“For thou hast been a shelter for me,
and a strong tower from the enemy. I will abide in
thy tabernacle for ever: I will trust in the covert of thy wings.”
(Ps 61:3-4)


~ Connie Campbell Bratcher - Jul, 2006 ~



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