Add parallel Print Page Options

I the Lord do keep it;
I will water it every moment:
lest any hurt it, I will keep it night and day.
Fury is not in me:
who would set the briers and thorns against me in battle?
I would go through them,
I would burn them together.
Or let him take hold of my strength,
that he may make peace with me;
and he shall make peace with me.

Read full chapter