Psalm 91

For thou, Lord, art my hope *

thou hast set thine house of defence very high.

There shall no evil happen unto thee *

neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling.

For he shall give his angels charge over thee *

to keep thee in all thy ways.

They shall bear thee in their hands *

that thou hurt not thy foot against a stone.

Thou shalt go upon the lion and adder *

the young lion and the dragon shalt thou tread under thy feet.

Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him *

I will set him up, because he hath known my Name.

He shall call upon me, and I will hear him *

yea, I am with him in trouble; I will deliver him, and bring him to honour.

With long life will I satisfy him *

and shew him my salvation.