Psalms 3
1 A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
psalmus David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui Domine quid multiplicati sunt qui tribulant me multi insurgunt adversum me
2 Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. (Selah)
multi dicunt animae meae non est salus ipsi in Deo eius diapsalma
3 But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
tu autem Domine susceptor meus es gloria mea et exaltans caput meum
4 I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. (Selah)
voce mea ad Dominum clamavi et exaudivit me de monte sancto suo diapsalma
5 I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
ego dormivi et soporatus sum exsurrexi quia Dominus suscipiet me
6 I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
non timebo milia populi circumdantis me exsurge Domine salvum me fac Deus meus
7 O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
quoniam tu percussisti omnes adversantes mihi sine causa dentes peccatorum contrivisti
8 Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. (Selah)
Domini est salus et super populum tuum benedictio tua
