Psalms Chapitre 3
New American Standard Bible
1
A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. O LORD, how my adversaries have increased! Many are rising up against me.
2
Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no deliverance for him in God.' Selah.
3
But You, O LORD, are a shield about me, My glory, and the One who lifts my head.
4
I was crying to the LORD with my voice, And He answered me from His holy mountain. Selah.
5
I lay down and slept; I awoke, for the LORD sustains me.
6
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people Who have set themselves against me round about.
7
Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God! For You have smitten all my enemies on the cheek; You have shattered the teeth of the wicked.
8
Salvation belongs to the LORD; Your blessing [be] upon Your people! Selah.
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