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Cast Your Burden on the LORD

PSALM 55 [†]  g Give ear to my prayer, O God,

and hide not yourself from my plea for mercy!

2 Attend to me, and answer me;

I am restless  h in my complaint and I  i moan,

3[^] because of the noise of the enemy,

because of the oppression of the wicked.

For they  j drop trouble upon me,

and in anger they bear a grudge against me.

4[†] My heart is in anguish within me;

 k the terrors of death have fallen upon me.

5 Fear and trembling come upon me,

and  l horror  m overwhelms me.

6 And I say, “Oh, that I had wings like a dove!

I would fly away and be at rest;

7  n yes, I would wander far away;

I would lodge in the wilderness; Selah

8 I would hurry to find a shelter

from  o the raging wind and tempest.”

9[†] Destroy, O Lord,  p divide their tongues;

for I see  q violence and strife in the city.

10 Day and night they go around it

on its walls,

and  r iniquity and trouble are within it;

11 ruin is in its midst;

 s oppression and fraud

do not depart from its marketplace.

12[†] For it is not an enemy who taunts me—

then I could bear it;

it is not an adversary who  t deals insolently with me—

then I could hide from him.

13[^]  u But it is you, a man, my equal,

my companion, my familiar friend.

14 We used to take sweet counsel together;

within God’s house we walked in  v the throng.

15[†] Let death steal over them;

let them go down to Sheol  w alive;

for evil is in their dwelling place and in their heart.

16[†] But I call to God,

and the LORD will save me.

17  x Evening and  y morning and at  z noon

I  a utter my complaint and moan,

and he hears my voice.

18[†] He redeems my soul in safety

from the battle that I wage,

for  b many are arrayed against me.

19 God will give ear and humble them,

he who is  c enthroned from of old, Selah

because they do not  d change

and do not fear God.

20[†] My companion [2]  e stretched out his hand against his friends;

he violated his covenant.

21 His  f speech was  g smooth as butter,

yet war was in his heart;

his words were softer than oil,

yet they were  h drawn swords.

22[†]  i Cast your burden on the LORD,

and he will sustain you;

 j he will never permit

the righteous to be moved.

23 But you, O God,  k will cast them down

into  l the pit of destruction;

men of  m blood and treachery

shall not  n live out half their days.

But I will  o trust in you.

To the choirmaster: according to The Dove on Far-off Terebinths. A  p Miktam [1] of David, when the  q Philistines seized him in Gath.