| 1 |
Lord, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me. |
| 2 |
Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah. |
| 3 |
But thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head. |
| 4 |
I cried unto the Lord with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah. |
| 5 |
I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord sustained me. |
| 6 |
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set themselves against me round about. |
| 7 |
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. |
| 8 |
Salvation belongeth unto the Lord: thy blessing is upon thy people. Selah. |