He is the answer to every problem

The key to every door

The victor in every battle

He is the Lord of Lords.

He’s peace for every storm cloud

The salve for every wound

The voice that calms the waters

The rain for every bloom.

He is the Father who never leaves us

The husbandman so gentle and kind

The giver of dreams and visions

The writer of poetic rhyme.

He’s the God of jealous loving

Who shall never let us go

He’s the gardener in the garden

That causes flowers to grow.

He is the unmatched warrior

The archer with a bow

He is a training commander

With valleys we must go.

He is the great redeemer

Redeeming all the time

A master at recovering

Every stolen dime.

He’s a friend when you’re isolated

A sweet and precious perfume

And to your very enemies

A foe that scatters a room.

He’s the provider from Heavens treasures

Lacking not a thing

The banker you must go to

Whenever you have a need.

A launder of soiled clothing

He’ll wash you white as snow

For He is all sufficient

El Shaddai -a name to know.