Psalms 57
1 For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Do Not Destroy.” A poem by David, when he fled from Saul, in the cave. Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in you. Yes, in the shadow of your wings, I will take refuge, until disaster has passed.
Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me, for my soul takes refuge in thee. Yea, in the shadow of thy wings I will take refuge until calamities be passed by.
2 I cry out to God Most High, to God who accomplishes my requests for me.
I will cry to God Most High, to God who performs for me.
3 He will send from heaven, and save me, he rebukes the one who is pursuing me. (Selah) God will send out his loving kindness and his truth.
He will send from heaven, and save me from the reproach of him who would swallow me up. (Selah) God will send forth his loving kindness and his truth.
4 My soul is among lions. I lie among those who are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
My soul is among lions. I lie among those who are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
5 Be exalted, God, above the heavens! Let your glory be above all the earth!
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, thy glory above all the earth.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into the middle of it themselves. (Selah)
They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They have dug a pit before me. They are fallen into the midst of it themselves. (Selah)
7 My heart is steadfast, God. My heart is steadfast. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed. I will sing, yea, I will sing praises.
8 Wake up, my glory! Wake up, lute and harp! I will wake up the dawn.
Awake up, my glory. Awake, psaltery and harp. I myself will awake right early.
9 I will give thanks to you, Lord, among the peoples. I will sing praises to you among the nations.
I will give thanks to thee, O Lord, among the peoples. I will sing praises to thee among the nations.
10 For your great loving kindness reaches to the heavens, and your truth to the skies.
For thy loving kindness is great to the heavens, and thy truth to the skies.
11 Be exalted, God, above the heavens. Let your glory be over all the earth.
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens, thy glory above all the earth.
