Lord God I thank you that he that dwells in the secret place of the Most High will abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, you are my refuge and my fortress, my God in you will I trust. Surely you will deliver me from the snare of the fowler of from the perilous pestilence. You will hide me under your feathers and under your wings I will trust. Your truth will be my shield and my buckler. I will not be afraid of the terror by night, neither of the arrow that flies by day, neither of the pestilence that walks in darkness, and neither of the destruction that lays waste at noonday. For though a thousand would fall at my side and ten-thousand at my right hand it will not come near me. Only with my eyes will I behold and see the reward of the wicked because I have made the Lord, which is my refuge, even the Most High, my habitation. And there shall no evil befall me neither shall any plague come near my dwelling. For you will give your angels charge over me to keep me in all my ways, and they will bear me up in their hands lest I dash my foot upon a stone. And I will tread upon the lion and the adder the young lion and the dragon will I trample underfoot. Because I have set my love upon you, you will deliver me. You will set me on high because I have known your name. I will call upon you, and you will answer me: You will be with me in trouble, and deliver me, and honor me. With long life will you satisfy me and show me your salvation.

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