Do I feel insecure in this old world? Do troubles and trials seem to surround? When multiple problems seem to be hurled, Where can peace and safety be found?

David found a "secret place" to be safe, Under the shadow of the Almighty, Sheltered from fears and enemies who'd chafe, Those who caused him anxiety.

God is my refuge and my protector, The strongest defender that I can trust. He's my life's planner and its director, Works together what's good and just.

True security is only in Him. He knows the outcome from the beginning. He'll not cast out but fill life to the brim. He draws me so close, my life imprinting.