Jesus Fights for Me

"He reached down from high and took hold of me; he drew me out of deep waters. He rescued me from my powerful enemy, from my foes, who were too strong for me''.
... Psalms 18: 16-17

I had reached the final limit,

No strength to run or hide.

Caught within the desperate hour,

Sinking with a bitter tide.

Then a line was thrown to reach me,

Heavy boots upon the ground,

The Marine arrived, I was finally found.

Now I breathe the air of freedom,

Count the blessings each day,

Living for the brave protectors,

Who went in to clear the way.