Psalm 61 - Sheltered

This little owl visited our backyard one night and perched on a large rock in my flower bed. I could only hope he was there to eat insects and mice for me.
Owls shelter their young and even teach them how to hunt prey by dropping prey near them instead of bringing it right to the baby. They also model hunting for them.

When all I can do is shriek out your name, when my heart is too faint to go on,
I know I’ll be sheltered under your wings, guided to the Rock who is strong.
For Jesus will be my refuge, my strong tower to shelter from harm.
When I cry out, I know you will hear me, calm me, help me not be alarmed.