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.

2 O God hear prayer my give ear! to [the] words of mouth my.

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)

4 Here! God [is] a helper of me [the] Lord [is] [those who] sustain life my.

5 (May he bring back *Q(K)*) the evil to enemies my in faithfulness your destroy them.

6 In voluntariness I will sacrifice to you I will give thanks to name your O Yahweh for [it is] good.

7 For from every trouble he has delivered me and on enemies my it has looked eye my.