Psalms 3:2
Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no help for him in God." Selah.
Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no help for him in God." Selah.
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1 Yahweh, how my adversaries have increased! Many are those who rise up against me.
3 For strangers have risen up against me. Violent men have sought after my soul. They haven't set God before them. Selah.
4 Behold, God is my helper. The Lord is the one who sustains my soul.
3 But you, Yahweh, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
4 I cry to Yahweh with my voice, and he answers me out of his holy hill. Selah.
10 For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
11 saying, "God has forsaken him. Pursue and take him, for no one will rescue him."
12 God, don't be far from me. My God, hurry to help me.
18 He has redeemed my soul in peace from the battle that was against me, although there are many who oppose me.
11 Don't be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is none to help.
4 Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
21 They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it: You will bring the day that you have proclaimed, and they shall be like me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; Do to them, as you have done to me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into its midst themselves. Selah.
26 Help me, Yahweh, my God. Save me according to your loving kindness;
3 Brandish the spear and block those who pursue me. Tell my soul, "I am your salvation."
12 For innumerable evils have surrounded me. My iniquities have overtaken me, so that I am not able to look up. They are more than the hairs of my head. My heart has failed me.
3 For, behold, they lie in wait for my soul. The mighty gather themselves together against me, not for my disobedience, nor for my sin, Yahweh.
14 God, the proud have risen up against me. A company of violent men have sought after my soul, and they don't hold regard for you before them.
3 For my soul is full of troubles. My life draws near to Sheol.
9 I will ask God, my rock, "Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?"
10 As with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, while they continually ask me, "Where is your God?"
11 Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him, the saving help of my countenance, and my God.
5 Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him for the saving help of his presence.
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart every day? How long shall my enemy triumph over me?
10 Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper."
14 But I trust in you, Yahweh. I said, "You are my God."
3 For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
3 He will send from heaven, and save me, he rebukes the one who is pursuing me. Selah. God will send out his loving kindness and his truth.
1 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning?
2 For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
1 In Yahweh, I take refuge. How can you say to my soul, "Flee as a bird to your mountain!"
5 Why are you in despair, my soul? Why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God! For I shall still praise him: my Savior, my helper, and my God. For the Chief Musician. By the sons of Korah. A contemplative psalm.
12 Give us help against the enemy, for the help of man is vain.
5 let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; yes, let him tread my life down to the earth, and lay my glory in the dust. Selah.
4 Lest my enemy say, "I have prevailed against him;" Lest my adversaries rejoice when I fall.
7 With God is my salvation and my honor. The rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God.
13 They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, without anyone's help.
13 You pushed me back hard, to make me fall, but Yahweh helped me.
2 My soul, you have said to Yahweh, "You are my Lord. Apart from you I have no good thing."
19 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: hurry to help me.
13 Have mercy on me, Yahweh. See my affliction by those who hate me, and lift me up from the gates of death;
1 Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say,
19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.
6 Many say, "Who will show us any good?" Yahweh, let the light of your face shine on us.
2 My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.
1 Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.
7 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying,
3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh--how long?