To: Smartass
1 O LORD, how many are my foes!
How many rise up against me!
2 Many are saying of me,
God will not deliver him.
3 But you are a shield around me, O LORD;
you bestow glory on me and lift£ up my head.
4 To the LORD I cry aloud,
and he answers me from his holy hill.
5 I lie down and sleep;
I wake again, because the LORD sustains me.
6 I will not fear the tens of thousands
drawn up against me on every side.
7 Arise, O LORD!
Deliver me, O my God!
Strike all my enemies on the jaw;
break the teeth of the wicked.
8 From the LORD comes deliverance.
May your blessing be on your people.
60 posted on
04/08/2004 9:44:18 PM PDT by
arjay
("I don't do bumper stickers." Donald Rumsfeld)
To: arjay; spatzie; Ragtime Cowgirl; hookman
1 O LORD, how many are my foes!
How many rise up against me! 2 Many are saying of me,
God will not deliver him.
3 But you are a shield around me, O LORD;
you bestow glory on me and lift up my head.
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83 posted on
04/09/2004 7:28:10 AM PDT by
archy
(The darkness will come. It will find you,and it will scare you like you've never been scared before.)
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