2 Samuel 22.3
My God - the high crag where I run for dear life, hiding behind the boulders, safe in the granite hideout;
you are my shield, my defense, my go-to, God! thank you that i can run to you in the middle of everything, i can go to you for my next breath, i can turn to you and be sure, be certain that you will never fail because you never have and you never could! thank you, God that when i get a glimpse of seeing you the way you see yourself i am more than transformed, my world is more than changed - it is revolutionized! you keep me safe in a solid wall of rock that nothing, no one could ever get to if you don’t want them to! thank you, God, you are more than anything and everything i’ve ever hoped for and abundantly so much more!