The Mountain-Maker, the One - I wait on Him, though I wish He'd lead me from the wilderness and past the mountains.
Everything I could ever hope for comes from Him, so I wait and follow. As He leads me past the slippery slopes and traps of the Devourer, He becomes the solid rock underneath my feet.
Is there any other or any thing that can lead me where I ought to go? The One - He gives me breathing room for my soul, He becomes a great wall of protection around me. I am in good hands with Him.
(Inspired From Psalm 63:5-6 MSG)