Do not fear attacks that feel like arrows,
wild wolves, venomous snakes, disease, pestilence and disaster.
No harm need even graze the heart,
Not even leave the slightest mark,
Of the faithful who stand strong in God
They rise to trample their enemy’s attack.
A verse from my poem ‘God Protects from Attack‘.
Beverley Joy of Simply Story Poetry
Simply Story Poetry 
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