Whomsoever dwells
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In the shelter
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Of the most high
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Lives under the protection of the Shaddai
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I say of my lord
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That he is my fortress
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That he is my own love
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In whom I trust
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That he will save u
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From the fowler's trap
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And he will save you
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From any Babylon crap
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And he will lift you
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All up in his wings
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And you'll find refuge
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Oh underneath those things
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And his truth will be your
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Shield and rampart
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So u need not fear
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What comes looking for you in the dark
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And you need not fear
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What comes looking for you in the day
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And you need not fear
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What takes everybody else away
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Ten thousand may fall at your side
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Ten thousand at your right
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But it can't come near you
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'Cause you're dealing with the most high
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And he will send his angels to mind you
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And they will lift u all up so that you
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Won't strike your foot against no stone
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Whomsoever Dwells
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| Sinead O'Connor |
