Psalm 91

 As we dwell in Your shelter, O Most High, and abide in Your shadow. We say of You, Lord, You are our Refuge and our Shelter. The God in Whom We trust. 

Surely You will deliver us from the fowler's snare and from the deadly pestilence. From under Your wings, we will find refuge. Your faithfulness will be our shield and rampart. 

We won't be afraid of the terror of the night, nor the arrow the flies by day, nor the pestilence that stalks in darkness, nor the destruction that wastes at noonday.

A thousand may fall at our side, ten thousand at our right, but they won't come near us.  We will only look with our eyes and see the recompense of the wicked. 

Because we make You Lord, Most High, our dwelling. Even You O Lord, our refuge. No harm will come near us, no disaster will come near our tent. For You will command Your angels concerning us to guard us in all our ways. They will lift us up with their hands, lest we strike our feet against a stone. 

We will tread on the lion and the adder. The young lion and the serpent, we will trample underfoot. 

Because we hold fast to You in love, You will deliver us because we know Your name. We will call unto You and You will answer us. You will be with us in trouble. You will deliver us and honor us. With long lives, You will satisfy us and show us Your salvation.