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Foes rise against me,
fears assault my innards.
Whether asleep or awake,
you, Lord, you protect
the boundary of my being.
I open my heart;
you shield it.


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  1. Ralph Earle3/1/10

    These are really beautiful, Sharon. Keep it up! You are "translating" the inspiration and inner meanings of the original.

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