~~and delight in His will is my dwelling.
I make room for His grace,
~~but never is there a place for walls of pride.
The open door of His word is my all;
~~the warm and open door of His word is my all-abiding all.
I welcome the Lord:
~~come in, Lord, and I am well.
Should I fall ill, the shelter of the Lord will be my healing,
~~and should I fail, the healing Lord will be the shelter of my fall.
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