I read Psalm 12 today. I read verse 5, " For the oppression of the poor, for the sighing of the needy, now will I arise, saith the Lord; I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him." The Lord told my soul that He is protecting me. He told my soul that He knows I am grieved in my heart but that He is holding me close. He told my soul that I am beautiful to Him and that He is making a beautiful room for me in heaven.