Psalms 3:1
A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lorde, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
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2Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
3But thou Lorde art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
3For strangers are risen vp against me, and tyrants seeke my soule: they haue not set God before them. Selah.
1A song of degrees. They haue often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel nowe say)
2They haue often times afflicted me fro my youth: but they could not preuaile against me.
2How long shall I take counsell within my selfe, hauing wearinesse dayly in mine heart? how long shall mine enemie be exalted aboue me?
14O God, the proude are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent men haue sought my soule, and haue not set thee before them.
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam, concerning the dumme doue in a farre countrey, when the Philistims tooke him in Gath. Be mercifull vnto me, O God, for man would swallow me vp: he fighteth continually and vexeth me.
2Mine enemies would dayly swallowe mee vp: for many fight against me, O thou most High.
6Arise, O Lord, in thy wrath, and lift vp thy selfe against the rage of mine enemies, and awake for mee according to the iudgement that thou hast appointed.
4Lest mine enemie say, I haue preuailed against him: and they that afflict me, reioyce when I slide.
3For loe, they haue layd waite for my soule: the mightie men are gathered against me, not for mine offence, nor for my sinne, O Lord.
13Haue mercie vpon mee, O Lorde: consider my trouble which I suffer of them that hate mee, thou that liftest me vp from the gates of death,
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
22Let al their wickednes come before thee: do vnto them, as thou hast done vnto me, for all my transgressions: for my sighes are many, & mine heart is heauy.
19Then mine enemies are aliue & are mightie, and they that hate me wrongfully are many.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
19Beholde mine enemies, for they are manie, and they hate me with cruell hatred.
3My soule is also sore troubled: but Lorde how long wilt thou delay?
3Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
16Who will rise vp with me against the wicked? or who will take my part against the workers of iniquitie?
1To him that excelleth. Destroy not. A Psalme of Dauid on Michtam. When Saul sent and they did watch the house to kill him. O my God, deliuer mee from mine enemies: defend me fro them that rise vp against me.
21Doe not I hate them, O Lorde, that hate thee? and doe not I earnestly contend with those that rise vp against thee?
18He hath deliuered my soule in peace fro the battel, that was against me: for many were with me.
62The lippes also of those that rose against me, and their whispering against me continually.
17The sorowes of mine heart are enlarged: drawe me out of my troubles.
3I did thinke vpon God, & was troubled: I praied, and my spirit was full of anguish. Selah.
12The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
13They haue destroyed my paths: they tooke pleasure at my calamitie, they had none helpe.
2For lo, thine enemies make a tumult: and they that hate thee, haue lifted vp the head.
6I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
7O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
13Thou hast thrust sore at me, that I might fall: but the Lord hath holpen me.
3Though an hoste pitched against me, mine heart should not be afraide: though warre be raised against me, I will trust in this.
12His armies came together, & made their way vpon me, and camped about my tabernacle.
6They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
9From the wicked that oppresse mee, from mine enemies, which compasse me round about for my soule.
6The Lorde is with mee: therefore I will not feare what man can doe vnto me.
7The Lorde is with mee among them that helpe me: therefore shall I see my desire vpon mine enemies.
12For innumerable troubles haue compassed mee: my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me, that I am not able to looke vp: yea, they are moe in nomber then the heares of mine head: therefore mine heart hath failed me.
15My times are in thine hande: deliuer mee from the hande of mine enemies, and from them that persecute me.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
24Iudge me, O Lorde my God, according to thy righteousnesse, and let them not reioyce ouer mee.
11But the Lorde is with me like a mightie gyant: therefore my persecuters shall be ouerthrowen, and shall not preuaile, and shalbe greatly confounded: for they haue done vnwisely, and their euerlasting shame shall neuer be forgotten.
1A Psalme of Dauid. Pleade thou my cause, O Lorde, with them that striue with me: fight thou against them, that fight against me.
13For I haue heard the rayling of great men: feare was on euery side, while they conspired together against mee, and consulted to take my life.
3They compassed me about also with words of hatred, and fought against me without a cause.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,