Wendy Jones
Fine art is the head and the heart and the hand together

The Rebellious Curator

(posted on 17 Mar 2020)

Psalm 91


He who dwells in the shelter of the most high will abide in the shadow of the Almighty.

I will say to the Lord, my refuge and my fortress, my God in whom I trust.

For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence.

He will cover you with his pinions and under his wings you will find refuge.

His faithfulness is a shield and a buckler.

You will not fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day. Nor the pestilence that stalks the darkness

Nor the destruction that wastes at noonday.

A thousand may fall at your side, ten thousand at your right hand, but it will not come near you.

You will look with your eyes and see the recompense of the wicked because you have made the Lord your dwelling place. The most high who is my refuge.

No evil shall befall you. No plague will come near your tent.

For he will command his angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways.

On their hands they will bear you up.