" I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto the Lord did I make my supplication. I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path, In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me, I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul. I cried unto thee, O Lord : I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living. Attend unto my cry; for I am brought very low; deliver me from my persecutors; for they are stronger than I. Bring my soul out of prison, that I may praise thy name: the righteous shall compass me about; for thou shalt deal bountifully with me." Psalm 142: 1-7, God almighty can and will protect his people from all hurt and danger. The Lord have a special love for the household of faith. Amen
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