You who dwell in the shelter of the Most High, who abide in the shadow of the Almighty, say to the Lord: “My refuge, my fortress, my God in whom I trust!” He will deliver you from the fowler’s snare, and
under His wings you will find refuge. His faithfulness shall be your shield and rampart. You will not fear the terror by night, or the arrow that flies by day, or the pestilence that stalks in darkness or ravages at
midday. A thousand may fall at your side, ten thousand at your right hand; but you will not be harmed. If you make the Most High your dwelling, even the Lord, who is my refuge, then no harm will befall you,
no scourge will approach your tent. He will give His angels charge over you, on their hands they will lift you up, lest you strike your foot upon a stone.