Shade
In the shadow, In the shade, There’s protection From the rays. Getting battered, Getting beat, Yet unaware Of slow defeat. Oh the rest, And the relief, That the shade Can offer me. Obstinate, I run my way. Unwilling to stop and stay
For the Lord God will help me; therefore shall I not be confounded: therefore have I set my face like a flint, and I know that I shall not be ashamed.