Psm3:1 {A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son.} Jehovah, how many are they that trouble me, many they that rise up against me!
Psm3:2 Many say of my soul, There is no salvation for him in God. Selah.
Psm3:3 But thou, Jehovah, art a shield about me; my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
Psm3:4 With my voice will I call to Jehovah, and he will answer me from the hill of his holiness. Selah.
Psm3:5 I laid me down and slept; I awaked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
Psm3:6 I will not fear for myriads of the people that have set themselves against me round about.
Psm3:7 Arise, Jehovah; save me, my God! For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheekbone, thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
Psm3:8 Salvation is of Jehovah; thy blessing is upon thy people. Selah.
Psm3:9 {To the chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A Psalm of David.} When I call, answer me, O God of my righteousness: in pressure thou hast enlarged me; be gracious unto me, and hear my prayer.