| Chapter 3 |
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A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! many [are] they that rise up against me. -
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Many [there be] which say of my soul, [There is] no help for him in God. Selah. -
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3 |
But thou, O LORD, [art] a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head. -
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4 |
I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah. -
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5 |
I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me. -
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6 |
I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set [themselves] against me round about. -
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Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies [upon] the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly. -
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Salvation [belongeth] unto the LORD: thy blessing [is] upon thy people. Selah. -
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