Lord, how many are my foes? How many rise up against me!
The people are saying that I'm a hopeless case, that God won't take care of me. They are going to be surprised because God has my back. He is fighting for me. He is my shield, and allows me to rest and sleep. He answers when I call out. I will not fear.
I ask Him to fight my battles and slay the wicked (even to break their teeth). He will deliver me and all His people.
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