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Psalm 3: "My Shield In the Valley" (Appalachian Country)

Setting of Psalm 3 in an old-fashioned Smoky Mountain Appalachian hymn. (Music generated by AI) “My Shield in the Valley” Verse 1 O Lord, my enemies rise like the night, They circle my path, they mock what is right. They say my hope’s gone, my prayers fall to ground, They say there’s no help when the trouble’s all around Refrain You are my shield, You lift of my head, My glory, my strength, by your hand I’m led I’ll call out Your name though the valley is deep, You watch oar my soul while I lay down and sleep. Verse 2 I cried to the Lord from the dark of my fear, From His holy mountain His answer was clear. I laid down at night with my heart in His care, I woke in the morning and found He was there. Refrain You are my shield, You lift of my head, My glory, my strength, by your hand I’m led I’ll call out Your name though the valley is deep, You watch oar my soul while I lay down and sleep. Verse 3 I will not be shaken by ten thousand foes, Though they press all around me wherever I go. The Lord stands beside me, my rock and my stay, His hand is my shelter, His word is my way. Refrain You are my shield, You lift of my head, My glory, my strength, by your hand I’m led I’ll call out Your name though the valley is deep, You watch oar my soul while I lay down and sleep. Bridge Arise now, O Lord, stand strong for my soul, Break the pride of the ones who would swallow me whole. The power of violence won’t stand in Your light, You silence the darkness, You scatter the night. Verse 4 Salvation belongs to the Lord alone, Not strength of the sword nor power of throne. My fear has grown quiet, my heart has found rest, For the Lord of all mercy knows what is best. Refrain You are my shield, You lift of my head, My glory, my strength, by your hand I’m led I’ll call out Your name though the valley is deep, You watch oar my soul while I lay down and sleep. Outro The Lord’s blessing rests on His people still, In the valley low and on Zion’s hill. From age to age His promise is true, The Lord’s blessing rests … On you.