When
Caleb spoke of strength for war,
He
knew the Lord kept him alive.
He
saw God's faithfulness before
And
trusted Him at eighty-five.
No
wonder Caleb could be bold!
How
faithful God had been to him!
Though
he was eighty-five years old,
His
strength from God had not grown dim.
With
confidence, He'd take the mountain
That
God had promised long ago.
He
drew his strength as from a fountain
Of
ceaseless blessings that would flow.
As
we consider Caleb's crown,
O
Lord, we see the strength You give
That
even old age cannot drown
In
those who for Your glory live.
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