YOU
I breathe in Your Spirit . . . my troubles scatter
I know they lurk in the darkness for another chance to plague me.
I am Yours forever;
how could I forget?
I am precious in your sight.
You have taken me from darkness and judgment
and translated me into the kingdom of Your incredible light.
You
the Light
banish the darkness that threatens me
My enemies are no real threat
You are holding me.
Rooted and Grounded 