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He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High
Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty
I will say of the Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress:
My God, in Him I will trust."

Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler"
and from the perilous pestilence.

He shall cover you with His feathers.
And under His wings you shall take refuge
His truth shall be your shield and buckler

You shall not be afraid of the terror by night.
Nor of the arrow that flies by day
Nor of the pestilence that walks
in darkness
Nor of the destruction that lays
waste at noonday

A thousand may fall at your side
And ten thousand at your right hand
But it shall not come near you
Only with your eyes shall you look
And see the reward of the wicked.

A thousand may fall at your side
And ten thousand at your right hand
But it shall not come near you
Only with your eyes shall you look
And see the reward of the wicked

Because you have made the Lord who is my refuge
even the most high your dwelling place

No evil shall befall you
Nor shall any plague come near your dwelling
For He shall give His angels charge over you.

To keep you in all your ways. In their hands they shall bear you up
Lest you dash your foot against a stone
You shall tread upon the lion and the cobra
The young lion and and the serpent
you shall trample underfoot

Because he has set his love upon
Me, therefore I will deliver him
I will set him on high, because
he has known MY name

He shall call upon Me, and I will answer him
I will be with him in trouble
I will deliver him and honor him
With long life I will satisfy him
And show him My salvation.

HOLY BIBLE NKJV







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