Psalms 3
1 [A Psalm by David, when he fled from Absalom his son.] YHWH, how my adversaries have increased. Many rise up against me.
psalmus David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui Domine quid multiplicati sunt qui tribulant me multi insurgunt adversum me
2 Many there are who say of my soul, "There is no salvation for him in God." (Selah)
multi dicunt animae meae non est salus ipsi in Deo eius diapsalma
3 But you, YHWH, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
tu autem Domine susceptor meus es gloria mea et exaltans caput meum
4 I cried out to YHWH with my voice, and he answered me from his holy mountain. (Selah)
voce mea ad Dominum clamavi et exaudivit me de monte sancto suo diapsalma
5 I lay down and slept. I awoke, for YHWH sustains me.
ego dormivi et soporatus sum exsurrexi quia Dominus suscipiet me
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people who have set themselves against me on every side.
non timebo milia populi circumdantis me exsurge Domine salvum me fac Deus meus
7 Arise, YHWH. Save me, my God. For you slap all my enemies in the face. You break the teeth of the wicked.
quoniam tu percussisti omnes adversantes mihi sine causa dentes peccatorum contrivisti
8 Salvation belongs to YHWH. Your blessing is upon your people. (Selah)
Domini est salus et super populum tuum benedictio tua
