Many are they that rise up against me.

Many there be which say of my soul, there is no help for him in God.

But thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.

I cried unto the Lord with my voice, and He heard me out of His holy hill.

I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord sustained me. (Psalms 3)

My how we forget, who is our encourager, who comes to fight our battles for us. Who is a strong tower. Lord may we remember to lift up our head and look to hills from whence cometh our help!!!

Praise His Name Forever!!