He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High
Will find rest in the shadow of the Almighty
I will say of the Lord: "He is my refuge,
My God and my shield in whom I trust"
Surely He will save you from the fowler's snare
And from the deadly pestilence as well
He will cover over you with His feathers
And there under His wings you will find sleep
His faithfulness will be your shield
You'll not fear the terror of the night time
Nor the arrow that flies by day
Nor the pestilence that stalks in darkness
Nor the plague that destroys at midday
And a thousand may fall at your side
And ten thousand right there at your right hand
But it will not harm you, you will only see
You will only observe when judgment comes
And He commands your angels concerning you
To guard you wherever you may go
To be with you and lift you in their hands
So that you won't strike your foot against a stone
If you make the Most High your dwelling
Even the Lord who is my refuge
Surely no great harm will befall you
No disaster will come there near your home
He commands his angels concerning you
To guard you wherever you may go
To be with you and lift you in their hands
So that you won't strike your foot against a stone
You will tread upon the lion and the cobra
And trample upon the serpent's head
You will tread upon the lion and the cobra
And trample upon the serpent's head
Because he loves me, says the Lord, I will rescue him
I will protect him for he knows My name
He will call on Me, and I will answer
I will be with him always and I will honor him
With a long, long, long, long life
I will satisfy him with long life (2)
