For the music director; by David.
11:1 In the Lord I have taken shelter.
How can you say to me,
“Flee to a mountain like a bird!
19:6 It emerges from the distant horizon,
and goes from one end of the sky to the other;
nothing can escape its heat.
56:4 In God – I boast in his promise –
in God I trust, I am not afraid.
What can mere men do to me?
71:3 Be my protector and refuge,
a stronghold where I can be safe!
For you are my high ridge and my stronghold.
71:19 Your justice, O God, extends to the skies above;
you have done great things.
O God, who can compare to you?
78:20 Yes, he struck a rock and water flowed out,
streams gushed forth.
But can he also give us food?
Will he provide meat for his people?”
103:16 but when the hot wind blows by, it disappears,
and one can no longer even spot the place where it once grew.