< Psalms 55 >
1 For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea.
TO THE OVERSEER. WITH STRINGED INSTRUMENTS. AN INSTRUCTION OF DAVID. Give ear, O God, [to] my prayer, And do not hide from my supplication.
2 Attend to me and answer me. I am restless in my complaint, and distraught
Attend to me, and answer me, I mourn in my (meditation) and make a noise,
3 at the voice of the enemy, at the pressure of the wicked. For they release disaster upon me and revile me in their anger.
Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
4 My heart murmurs within me, and the terrors of death assail me.
My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5 Fear and trembling grip me, and horror has overwhelmed me.
Fear and trembling come to me, And horror covers me.
6 I said, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and find rest.
And I say, “Who gives to me a pinion as a dove?” I fly away and rest,
7 How far away I would flee! In the wilderness I would remain.
Behold, I move far off, I lodge in a wilderness. (Selah)
8 I would hurry to my shelter, far from this raging tempest.”
I hurry escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
9 O Lord, confuse and confound their speech, for I see violence and strife in the city.
Swallow up, O Lord, divide their tongue, For I saw violence and strife in a city.
10 Day and night they encircle the walls, while malice and trouble lie within.
By day and by night they go around it, on its walls. Both iniquity and perverseness [are] in its midst,
11 Destruction is within; oppression and deceit never leave the streets.
Mischiefs [are] in its midst. Fraud and deceit do not depart from its street.
12 For it is not an enemy who insults me; that I could endure. It is not a foe who rises against me; from him I could hide.
For an enemy does not reproach me, or I bear [it], He who is hating me Has not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
13 But it is you, a man like myself, my companion and close friend.
But you, a man—as my equal, My familiar friend, and my acquaintance.
14 We shared sweet fellowship together; we walked with the crowd into the house of God.
When together we sweeten counsel, We walk into the house of God in company.
15 Let death seize them by surprise; let them go down to Sheol alive, for evil is with them in their homes. (Sheol )
Desolations [are] on them, They go down [to] Sheol—alive, For wickedness [is] in their dwelling, in their midst. (Sheol )
16 But I call to God, and the LORD saves me.
I call to God, and YHWH saves me.
17 Morning, noon, and night, I cry out in distress, and He hears my voice.
Evening, and morning, and noon, I meditate, and make a noise, and He hears my voice,
18 He redeems my soul in peace from the battle waged against me, even though many oppose me.
He has ransomed my soul in peace From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
19 God will hear and humiliate them— the One enthroned for the ages— (Selah) because they do not change and they have no fear of God.
God hears and afflicts them, And He sits of old. (Selah) Because they have no changes, and do not fear God,
20 My companion attacks his friends; he violates his covenant.
He has sent forth his hands against his well-wishers, He has defiled his covenant.
21 His speech is smooth as butter, but war is in his heart. His words are softer than oil, yet they are swords unsheathed.
His mouth has been sweeter than honey, And his heart [is] war! His words have been softer than oil, And they [are] drawn [swords].
22 Cast your burden upon the LORD and He will sustain you; He will never let the righteous be shaken.
Cast on YHWH that which He has given you, And He sustains you, He does not permit the moving of the righteous forever.
23 But You, O God, will bring them down to the Pit of destruction; men of bloodshed and deceit will not live out half their days. But I will trust in You.
And You, O God, bring them down To a pit of destruction, Men of blood and deceit do not reach to half their days, And I trust in You!