PSALM 3
1A David psalm, when he fled from Absalom his son.
2LORD, how many are my foes,
many, who rise up against me.
3Many, who say of my life:
“No rescue for him through God.”
4And You, LORD, a shield are for me,
my glory, Who lifts up my head.
5With my voice I cry out to the LORD,
and He answers me from His holy mountain.
selah
6I lie down and I sleep.
I awake, for the LORD has sustained me.
7I fear not from myriads of troops
that round about set against me.
8Rise, LORD! Rescue me, my God,
for You strike all my foes on the cheek,
the teeth of the wicked You smash.
9Rescue is the LORD’S!
selah