Poetry

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Psalm Three.

Lord, there are many who rise against me,
Ones who say that no help comes from Thee,
But I know You are there, a shield for my head,
You don’t cast down, but lift up instead;
I know that You hear me, and give me Your peace,
I can lie down and sleep, for it never shall cease.
I will NOT be afraid, tho’ ten thousand abound,
My God will save me from those who surround;
Salvation comes free, from our God on the Throne,
His people are so blessed by Him alone.

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