Psalms 3:1
A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
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2 Many are saying of my soul, `There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.
3 And Thou, O Jehovah, `art' a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
3 For strangers have risen up against me And terrible ones have sought my soul, They have not set God before them. Selah.
1 A Song of the Ascents. Often they distressed me from my youth, Pray, let Israel say:
2 Often they distressed me from my youth, Yet they have not prevailed over me.
2 Till when do I set counsels in my soul? Sorrow inn my heart daily? Till when is mine enemy exalted over me?
14 O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
1 To the Overseer. -- `On the Dumb Dove far off.' -- A secret treasure of David, in the Philistines' taking hold of him in Gath. Favour me, O God, for man swallowed me up, All the day fighting he oppresseth me,
2 Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many `are' fighting against me, O most High,
6 Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:
4 Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
3 For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
13 Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
21 They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22 Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
19 And mine enemies `are' lively, They have been strong, and those hating me without cause, Have been multiplied.
3 Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
19 See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
3 And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
3 Surely against me He turneth back, He turneth His hand all the day.
16 Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
1 To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
21 Do not I hate, Jehovah, those hating Thee? And with Thy withstanders grieve myself?
18 He hath ransomed in peace my soul From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
62 The lips of my withstanders, Even their meditation against me all the day.
17 The distresses of my heart have enlarged themselves, From my distresses bring me out.
3 I remember God, and make a noise, I meditate, and feeble is my spirit. Selah.
12 On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
13 They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'
2 For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,
6 I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
13 Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.
3 Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I `am' confident.
12 Come in do His troops together, And they raise up against me their way, And encamp round about my tent.
6 A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
6 Jehovah `is' for me, I do not fear what man doth to me.
7 Jehovah `is' for me among my helpers, And I -- I look on those hating me.
12 For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
15 In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
11 And Jehovah `is' with me, as a terrible mighty one, Therefore my persecutors stumble and prevail not, They have been exceedingly ashamed, For they have not acted wisely, Confusion age-during is not forgotten.
1 By David. Strive, Jehovah, with my strivers, fight with my fighters,
13 For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear `is' round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,
3 They have compassed me about, And they fight me without cause.
3 For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
10 For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
15 And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;