Psalms

¹A Psalm of David. When he fled from the face of his son, Absalom. ↗

²Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me. ↗

³Many say to my soul, ”There is no salvation for him in his God.“ ↗

⁴But you, Lord, are my supporter, my glory, and the one who raises up my head. ↗

⁵I have cried out to the Lord with my voice, and he has heard me from his holy mountain. ↗

⁶I have slept, and I have been stupefied. But I awakened because the Lord has taken me up. ↗

⁷I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God. ↗

⁸For you have struck all those who oppose me without cause. You have broken the teeth of sinners. ↗

⁹Salvation is of the Lord, and your blessing is upon your people. ↗