The Blessed Old Book...Have you spent time in it today?

It is a well of pure water, when I'm thirsty and dry,
And bread when I'm hungry and worn.
When the battle is raging, it is my sword.
It's a shelter from life's troubled storms.
It's a light to my pathway, it's a lamp to my feet
when this world gets so dark you can't see.
I've not made a change in one word that it says,
But it sure made a change in me.

This blessed Old Book, that I hold in my hand
is true from beginning to end.
It's the solid foundation where I firmly stand.
Sin kept me from it,
Now it keeps me from sin.

When I think what it cost just to hold in my hand,
I'm reminded that I owe a great debt,
to all the martyrs who go to the stake,
and quote it with their dying breath.
Now critics are many, and believers are few. 
One thing I found to be true,
If you find when you read it, that there's
something wrong,
There's something wrong with you.