4 P S A L M 3 1 A Psalm of David as he is fleeing from his son Absalom. 2 How many are my foes, O Lord! How many are rising up against me! 3 How many are saying about me, “There is no salvation for him in God.” 4 But you, Lord, are a shield about me, my glory, who lift up my head. 5 I cry aloud to the Lord. From his holy mountain he answers me. 6 I lie down, I sleep and I wake, for the Lord upholds me. 7 I will not fear even thousands of people who are ranged on every side against me. Arise, Lord; save me, my God, 8 you who strike all my foes on the cheek, you who break the teeth of the wicked! 9 Salvation belongs to the Lord; may your blessing be on your people! Psalm 3
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