Psalms, Chapter 3
1
A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son.
Yahweh, how are my adversaries increased!Many are those who rise up against me.
2
Many there are who say of my soul,There is no help for him in God. Selah.
3
But you, O Yahweh, are a shield about me;My glory and the lifter up of my head.
4
I cry to Yahweh with my voice,And he answers me out of his holy hill. Selah.
5
I laid myself down and slept; I awakened;For Yahweh sustains me.
6
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of the peopleWho have set themselves against me round about.
7
Arise, O Yahweh; save me, O my God:For you have struck all my enemies on the cheek bone;You have broken the teeth of the wicked.
8
Salvation belongs to Yahweh:Your blessing be on your people. Selah.
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