Psalm 3:3 (KJV)
“But thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.”

O Lord, my shield, against the tempest’s roar,
Thou guard’st my soul when foes in wrath arise.
Thy boundless might doth bid my fears no more,
A fortress strong beneath the stormy skies.
My glory, Thou, who crowns my weary brow,
Dost lift my gaze when sorrow weighs me low.
In darkest night, Thy light doth show me how
To stand unbowed where bitter winds may blow.
No enemy can pierce Thy holy guard,
Nor steal the hope Thy presence doth bestow.
With Thee, my heart is ever upward starred,
Thy hand sustains through all my paths below.
O Lifter of my head, my trust is Thine,
My shield, my glory, evermore divine.