< Psalms 54 >

1 To the choirmaster with stringed instruments a poem of David. When came the Ziphites and they said to Saul ¿ not [is] David hiding himself with us. O God by name your save me and by strength your you will vindicate me.
To the chief music-maker; on Neginoth. Maschil. Of David. When the Ziphites came and said to Saul, Is not David keeping himself secret among us? Let your name be my salvation, O God; let my cause be judged by your strength.
2 O God hear prayer my give ear! to [the] words of mouth my.
Let my prayer come before you, O God; give ear to the words of my mouth.
3 For strangers - they have risen up on me and ruthless [people] they have sought life my not they have set God to before themselves (Selah)
For men who are going after me have come out against me, violent men are purposing to take my soul; they have not put God before their eyes. (Selah)
4 Here! God [is] a helper of me [the] Lord [is] [those who] sustain life my.
See, God is my helper: the Lord is the great supporter of my soul.
5 (May he bring back *Q(K)*) the evil to enemies my in faithfulness your destroy them.
Let the evil works of my haters come back on them again; let them be cut off by your good faith.
6 In voluntariness I will sacrifice to you I will give thanks to name your O Yahweh for [it is] good.
Freely will I make my offerings to you; I will give praise to your name, O Lord, for it is good.
7 For from every trouble he has delivered me and on enemies my it has looked eye my.
Because it has been my saviour from all my trouble; and my eyes have seen the punishment of my haters.

< Psalms 54 >