Psalm 91 from the roadside

As I was walking home from Karama I dropped into a friend's printing shop and recorded Psalm 91 for them to confess over Coronavirus fears:
Psalm 91 King James Version (KJV)
I who dwell in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.
I say of the LORD, that He is my refuge He’s my fortress: my God; in Him do I trust.
Surely He delivers me from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
He covers me with his feathers, under His wings do I trust: His truth is my shield and my buckler.
I’m not afraid of the terror by night; nor the arrow that flieth by day;
Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
A thousand shall fall at my side, and ten thousand at my right hand; but it shall not come near me.
Only with my eyes shalt I behold and see the reward of the wicked.
Because I’ve made the LORD, my refuge, yes the most High, my habitation;
There shall no evil befall me, neither shall any plague come nigh my dwelling.
For He’s given His angels charge over me, to keep me in all my ways.
They shall bear me up in their hands, lest I dash my foot against a stone.
I can tread upon the lion and adder: the young lion and the dragon shalt I trample under my feet.
Because I’ve set my love upon Him, therefore will He deliver me: He sets me on high, because I’ve known His name.
I shall call upon Him, and He will answer me: He will be with me in trouble; He will deliver me, and honour me.
With long life will He satisfy me, and show me His salvation.

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Thank God