Based on Psalm 91
I
Covered by His feathers weight, no harm follows;
no peril chase those, who live in His House!
Give praise to El Shaddai, His Christ, Holy Spirit mellow;
may sickness rend outside, the devils dark hounds bellow!
The Chosen trample on serpents might, no gilded goose;
nor roaring lion, what devours, nor angry arrows set loose.
He makes your soul complete and your journey wholesome!
II
A thousand fall from your side, ten thousand from the right;
don't be afraid – it won't reach you, sheltered like a shield
and sword, be it morning afternoon or darkest night!
See the reward of the wicked, and shine bright your Light –
for the Lord is refuge, His dwelling place when you're in need!
Angels charged to aid your quest, as decreed;
no stone shall make you stumble, so stand up and fight!
III
For those, who love Him, and know His Name;
just make your call, He receives your prayer!
Salvation with thee, long life satisfied, now claim:
“You are my Providence, Your Mercy makes me a Saint!”
In Gods Grace, all wicked shall fall silent; slander
nor gossip can't touch your sleeve, fallen hand hinder!
Blessed be Thy Lord, Righteous take valour upon fame!
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