Psalm 11

I am going to hide myself in the Lord
The great and majestic mountain
Dangerous in terrain
Thrilling in grandeur
Like a bird I fly into the safety of your embrace
High and secure
Beyond the reach of the enemy’s arrows
His bow bent to attack; the arrow fitted into the string

The refuge of your mountain Lord
Firm in strength
Standing guard over our vulnerability
Outside you rain down fire of wrath
The portion assigned for the work of the enemy

In the mountain of the Lord my soul is protected
Where deeds are righteous as you are righteous
We see your face as you see ours
We embrace, endure and celebrate
That we might be with you

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