< Psalmorum 3 >

1 psalmus David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui Domine quid multiplicati sunt qui tribulant me multi insurgunt adversum me
A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
2 multi dicunt animae meae non est salus ipsi in Deo eius diapsalma
Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' (Selah)
3 tu autem Domine susceptor meus es gloria mea et exaltans caput meum
And Thou, O Jehovah, [art] a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
4 voce mea ad Dominum clamavi et exaudivit me de monte sancto suo diapsalma
My voice [is] unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, (Selah)
5 ego dormivi et soporatus sum exsurrexi quia Dominus suscipiet me
I — I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
6 non timebo milia populi circumdantis me exsurge Domine salvum me fac Deus meus
I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
7 quoniam tu percussisti omnes adversantes mihi sine causa dentes peccatorum contrivisti
Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
8 Domini est salus et super populum tuum benedictio tua
Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! (Selah)

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