1 A psalm of David, when he fled from
Avshalom his son: ADONAI, how many enemies I have! How countless are those
attacking me;
2 how countless those who say of me,
"There is no salvation for him in God." (Selah)
3 But you, ADONAI, are a shield for me;
you are my glory, you lift my head high.
4 With my voice I call out to ADONAI,
and he answers me from his holy hill. (Selah)
5 I lie down and sleep, then wake up
again, because ADONAI sustains me.
6 I am not afraid of the tens of
thousands set against me on every side.
7 Rise up, ADONAI! Save me, my God! For
you slap all my enemies in the face, you smash the teeth of the wicked.
8 Victory comes from ADONAI; may your
blessing rest on your people. (Selah)