Psalms, Chapter 3


[001] Lord, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me.

[002] Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.

[003] But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.

[004] I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah.

[005] I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me.

[006] I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me round about.

[007] Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.

[008] Salvation belongeth unto the LORD: thy blessing is upon thy people. Selah.



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