Psalms 55
1 For the Chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A contemplation by David. Listen to my prayer, God. Don’t hide yourself from my supplication.
To the Chief Musician: with stringed Instruments. A Psalm of Instruction, of David. Give ear, O God, to my prayer, And do not hide thyself from my supplication:
2 Attend to me, and answer me. I am restless in my complaint, and moan
Attend unto me, and answer me, I may ramble in my complaining, And be driven to and fro—
3 because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked. For they bring suffering on me. In anger they hold a grudge against me.
Because of the noise of the enemy, By reason of the oppression of the lawless one, For they would let trouble drop upon me, And, in anger, would they entrap me.
4 My heart is severely pained within me. The terrors of death have fallen on me.
My heart, would writhe within me, And, the terrors of Death, have fallen upon me:
5 Fearfulness and trembling have come on me. Horror has overwhelmed me.
Fear and trembling, would enter me, And there would have overwhelmed me—a horror!
6 I said, “Oh that I had wings like a dove! Then I would fly away, and be at rest.
Then I said—Oh that there were given me a pinion, like a dove, I would fly away and be at rest:
7 Behold, then I would wander far off. I would lodge in the wilderness.” (Selah)
Lo! I would take a distant flight, I would tarry in the wilderness. (Selah)
8 “I would hurry to a shelter from the stormy wind and storm.”
I would hasten mine escape, From rushing wind, from storm.
9 Confuse them, Lord, and confound their language, for I have seen violence and strife in the city.
Confuse, O My Lord, divide their speech, For I have seen violence and contention in the city;
10 Day and night they prowl around on its walls. Malice and abuse are also within her.
Day and night, they go round her, upon her walls, And, trouble and misery, are in her midst;
11 Destructive forces are within her. Threats and lies don’t depart from her streets.
Engulfing ruin, is in her midst, And there depart not from her broadway, oppression and deceit.
12 For it was not an enemy who insulted me, then I could have endured it. Neither was it he who hated me who raised himself up against me, then I would have hidden myself from him.
For it is, not an enemy, that reproacheth me, Or I could bear it, —Not one that hath hated me, who, against me, hath magnified himself, Or I might hide myself from him;
13 But it was you, a man like me, my companion, and my familiar friend.
But it is, thou, a man esteemed as mine equal, mine associate, and mine acquaintance;
14 We took sweet fellowship together. We walked in God’s house with company.
So that together have we been wont to find sweetness in counsel, In the house of God, used we to walk in the throng.
15 Let death come suddenly on them. Let them go down alive into Sheol. For wickedness is amongst them, in their dwelling. (Sheol h7585)
Desolations on them! Let them go down into hades alive, For, wicked doings, are at home within them. (Sheol h7585)
16 As for me, I will call on God. The LORD will save me.
I, unto God, will cry, —And, Yahweh, will save me.
17 Evening, morning, and at noon, I will cry out in distress. He will hear my voice.
At evening and morning and high noon, have I been wont to lament and complain, And he hath heard my voice!
18 He has redeemed my soul in peace from the battle that was against me, although there are many who oppose me.
He hath completely redeemed my soul, out of the attack upon me, For, in multitudes, were they [in conflict] with me.
19 God, who is enthroned forever, will hear and answer them. (Selah) They never change and don’t fear God.
GOD will hear, Yea He will humble them who aforetime sat [enthroned]. (Selah) With whom are no changings, Neither have they revered God.
20 He raises his hands against his friends. He has violated his covenant.
He hath thrust forth his hands, against them he was wont to salute, he hath violated his covenant;
21 His mouth was smooth as butter, but his heart was war. His words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords.
Smoother than curds, were [the words of] his mouth, But, war, was [in] his heart, —Softer his words than oil, Yet, they, were drawn swords!
22 Cast your burden on the LORD and he will sustain you. He will never allow the righteous to be moved.
Cast upon Yahweh thy lot, and, he, will sustain thee: He will not suffer, to times age-abiding, the righteous one to be shaken.
23 But you, God, will bring them down into the pit of destruction. Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days, but I will trust in you.
But, thou, O God, wilt bring them down to the pit of destruction, Men of bloodshed and deceit, shall not live out half their days; But, I, will trust in thee.
