You have the words that speak life.
They speak things into existence.
Your words hold the power to create.
Your words are the bread I eat.
They are the standard by which I live.
I hunger more and more for Your words.
They have the power to divide,
like a double edged sword.
They cut to the core,
splitting bone and marrow.
Your words have the power to reveal.
Your words are my strength,
my attack against the enemy.
They are the foundation on which I stand.
Your words are my anchor in the
midst of the storm.
They are my peace in the noise.
Your words give eternal life.
Oh how I love you, Lord.