If you say, “The Lord is my refuge,” and you make the Most High your dwelling, no harm will overtake you...For he will command his angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways; they will lift you up in their hands, so that you will not strike your foot against a stone...
Praise the Lord, my soul. Lord my God, you are very great; you are clothed with splendor and majesty. The Lord wraps himself in light as with a garment...He makes the clouds his chariot and rides on the wings of the wind...
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