There’s just nothing small about our God. He’s big on taking care of us. You know, when he leaned down to pick us up, after Satan’s entrance in, He spared no means in paying our ransom. For it was with the precious blood of his only son, that we have the right to overcome. He has become to those who have trusted on his name, a tower of refuge and strength. They need only look up, God is hovering over them with a steady hand, preventing calamity, taking care of his man. His woman too.
Psalm 138:7
Though I walk in the midst of trouble, You will revive me; You will stretch forth Your hand against the wrath of my enemies, And Your right hand will save me