Within and beyond the compass of the city walls

Anxiety on the eastside,insecurity on the westside,oppression on the northside,disorientation on the southside.The enemy surrounded me.What was happening to my city?

Climbing the citadelof loyaltyI repair patientlythe walls of my faith.This is profiting from adversity.In the midst of tormentTruth and Love wake me one nightto say I am already, have always beenwithin the gates—within the walls of God's protection.Then, no reason to be worry-tight.I discover Mind's strengthand I am fortified.

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