The Most High God is our All and All. We are completely dependent on Him for everything not least our emotional state; In times of fear, sorrow and fretfulness when we look to Him in times of devotion “in the Secret Place”, He is our comforter like no other.

This poem below reminds us of this.

Comfort In Secret Place

When I am fearful, I run into your arms for you are my hiding place.

When I am sorrowful, I seek your embrace for you are my intimate place.

When I am fretful, I hold your soothing hands for you are my resting place.

No comfort compares to yours only found in the Secret Place.

©️DENyamekye

Poem is within the anthology of poems book series by Deborah Nyamekye Amazon books

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