Psalm 57

For those in the path of a storm, be it fire, wind and rain, or political.   

  

"Be merciful to me, O God, 

be merciful to me, 

for in you my soul takes refuge, 

until the destroying storms pass by. 

My heart is steadfast, O God, 

my heart is steadfast. I will sing 

and make melody.    

Awake, my soul!

Awake, O harp and lyre! 

I will awake the dawn.

I will give thanks to you, O God, 

among the peoples; 

I will sing praises to you among nations. 

For your steadfast love is 

as high as the heavens; 

your faithfulness extends to the clouds. 

Be exalted, O God, above the heavens, 

and let your glory be over all the earth."     

  

New Century Psalter 

Psalm 57:1,7-11