when unkind words hit their mark

On the days where the unkind words hit their mark, and I appear to be all on my own, You delight in reminding me You are not only my Rescuer, but my Hideout where I can retreat to safety, the One who will battle on my behalf, who will restore and heal my wounds when I turn to Him.⠀

“God became my hideout, God was my high mountain retreat.” Psalm 94:22 MSG #hopefortheharddays

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