Psalm 144.1,2,15
Blessed be the Lord, my Rock,
Who trains my hands for war,
and my fingers for battle;
my Lovingkindness and my Fortress,
my Stronghold and my Deliverer;
my Shield and He in whom I take Refuge.
How blessed are the people who are so situated;
How blessed are the people whose God is the Lord!
Can there be any better words for whatever one's own personal battle may be?
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