She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Slowly, she said the one verse that came to mind as Jonathan raised his hand to strike again:
The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:
He restoreth my soul:
He leadeth me to in the paths of righteousness
for his name's sake.
Jonathan started screaming as he started to fade in and out. He tried to back away, but he seed rooted to the spot.
Yea, though I walk through the valley
of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil
for thou art with me,
thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the
presence of mine enemies thou anointest my
head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Jonathan growled as he threw her against the wall and started choking. Kree choked the words out with a lot of effort:
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the
days of my life and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
Psalm 23 (kjv)
No comments:
Post a Comment