Poem of a Psalm 3
In the night they tried to take me,
to steal my life and gift me death,
but my Lord said, that this shalt not be,
and took away their lives instead.
My God You are my shield indeed,
I cry out to You all day,
since You planted in my soul, a Holy seed,
ask of me anything, I will go and do whatever You say!
No more will I fear at night,
for You have always sustained me,
because of You, my future looks so bright,
I pray, Your will, not mine, to be!
