Psalms 91:2-8

²I will say vnto the Lord, O mine hope, and my fortresse: he is my God, in him will I trust.

³Surely he will deliuer thee from the snare of the hunter, and from the noysome pestilence.

⁴Hee will couer thee vnder his winges, and thou shalt be sure vnder his feathers: his trueth shall be thy shielde and buckler.

⁵Thou shalt not be afraide of the feare of the night, nor of the arrowe that flyeth by day:

⁶Nor of the pestilence that walketh in the darkenesse: nor of the plague that destroyeth at noone day.

⁷A thousand shall fall at thy side, and tenne thousand at thy right hand, but it shall not come neere thee.

⁸Doubtlesse with thine eyes shalt thou beholde and see the reward of the wicked.