ThE enemy soldiers were all around the isolated soldier. "These grasslands don't give me any cover - I'm done for", he thought to himself. As he lay there the words of his morning Psalm came to him. He could quote to himself "You are my hiding place; you will protect me from trouble and surround me with songs of deliverance." and he had a great sense of peace wash over him. Gradually the soldier's voices faded and he started thinking about what to do next.
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