Psalms 3 NET

Old Testament Chapter 3 of 150

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¹ A psalm of David, written when he fled from his son Absalom. Lord, how numerous are my enemies! Many attack me. ² Many say about me, “God will not deliver him.” (Selah) ³ But you, Lord, are a shield that protects me; you are my glory and the one who restores me. ⁴ To the Lord I cried out, and he answered me from his holy hill. (Selah) ⁵ I rested and slept; I awoke, for the Lord protects me. ⁶ I am not afraid of the multitude of people who attack me from all directions. ⁷ Rise up, Lord! Deliver me, my God! Yes, you will strike all my enemies on the jaw; you will break the teeth of the wicked. ⁸ The Lord delivers; you show favor to your people. (Selah)

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