Psalm 91

You are the defender of the weak
You are near to those in need
You are a peace to those who grieve
My God you are so many things, yeah!

You are my refuge and strength
You are my hiding place
You hear my voice when I call
Before I say anything at all
In desperate need I cry
Only to realize
The hand that heals the sick
Has my name written on it!

You are the forgiver of my past
You are the pure and spotless lamb
You are the balm that heals the wounds I have
Oh God you are so many things, yeah!

You are my refuge and strength
You are my hiding place
You hear my voice when I call
Before I say anything at all
In desperate need I cry
Only to realize
The hand that heals the sick
Has my name written on it!

I will not fear the sickness in the dark
Or the terror that comes in the night

I will not fear arrows that fly in the day
Though a thousand may fall at my side

I will rest in your unfailing love
'Cause your love has saved my life

I will live forever
In the secret place of the most high

I will not fear the sickness in the dark
Or the terror that comes in the night

You are my refuge and strength
You are my hiding place
You hear my voice when I call
Before I say anything at all
In desperate need I cry
Only to realize
The hand that heals the sick
Has my name written on it!

You are my refuge and strength
You are my hiding place
You hear my voice when I call
Before I say anything at all
In desperate need I cry
Only to realize
The hand that heals the sick
Has my name written on it!

You are my refuge and strength
You are my hiding place
You hear my voice when I call
Before I say anything at all
In desperate need I cry
Only to realize
The hand that heals the sick
Has my name written on it!