This song, by Kristian Stanfill is washing over my soul today. God will always supply what I need to do His will. Always. The adverb of superlative degree. Not sometimes. Not when he feels like it. Not partially. Always.
My foes are many, they rise against me, but I will hold my ground.
I will not fear the war, I will not fear the storm
my help is on the way, my help is on the way.
O my God, he will not delay, my refuge and strength always.
I will not fear, his promise is true. My God will come through
always, always.
Troubles surround me, chaos abounding, my soul will rest in You.
I will not fear the war, I will not fear the storm,
my help is on the way, my help is on the way.
O my God, he will not delay, my refuge and strength always.
I will not fear, his promise is true, my God will come through
always, always.
I lift my eyes up, my help comes from The Lord
Plea for Grace 