< Psalms 57 >

1 For the chief musician; set to Al Tashheth. A psalm of David. A michtam; when he fled from Saul, in the cave. Be merciful to me, God, be merciful to me, for I take refuge in you until these troubles are over. I stay under your wings for protection until this destruction is over.
To the chief Musician, Al-taschith, Michtam of David, when he fled from Saul in the cave. Be merciful to me, O God, be merciful to me: for my soul trusteth in thee: yes, in the shadow of thy wings will I make my refuge, until [these] calamities are overpast.
2 I will cry to God Most High, to God, who does all things for me.
I will cry to God most high; to God that performeth [all things] for me.
3 He will send help from heaven and save me, he is angry with those who crush me. (Selah) God will send me his loving kindness and his faithfulness.
He shall send from heaven, and save me [from] the reproach of him that would swallow me up. (Selah) God shall send forth his mercy and his truth.
4 My life is among lions; I am among those who are ready to devour me. I am among people whose teeth are spears and arrows, and whose tongues are sharp swords.
My soul [is] among lions: [and] I lie [even among] them that are set on fire, [even] the sons of men, whose teeth [are] spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
5 Be exalted, God, above the heavens; let your glory be above all the earth.
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens; [let] thy glory [be] above all the earth.
6 They spread out a net for my feet; I was distressed. They dug a pit in front of me. They themselves have fallen into the middle of it! (Selah)
They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst of which they have fallen [themselves]. (Selah)
7 My heart is fixed, God, my heart is fixed; I will sing, yes, I will sing praises.
My heart is fixed, O God, my heart is fixed: I will sing and give praise.
8 Wake up, my honored heart; wake up, lute and harp; I will wake up the dawn.
Awake, my glory; awake, psaltery and harp: I [myself] will awake early.
9 I will give thanks to you, Lord, among the peoples; I will sing praises to you among the nations.
I will praise thee, O LORD, among the people: I will sing to thee among the nations.
10 For great is your unfailing love, reaching to the heavens; and your faithfulness to the clouds.
For thy mercy [is] great to the heavens, and thy truth to the clouds.
11 Be exalted, God, above the heavens; may your glory be exalted over all the earth.
Be thou exalted, O God, above the heavens: [let] thy glory [be] above all the earth.

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