Under His wings there is shelter,

Comfort, wisdom and strength;

Under His wings there is pardon

Acceptance and such sweet release!

Held by His feathers so softly

Led by His Spirit divine -

Under His wings I’m abiding,

I’m His and He is Mine.

Under His wings never failing,

Strong wings to keep from the gale;

Under His wings, peace - protection;

When Satan’s fierce storms would assail.

Come, friend, His wings are open

Spread wide enough for you too.

Under His wings there’s salvation -

Sweet grace to make it through!

Joan Clifton Costner

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