Psalm 3
Lord, how many are my foes! How many
rise up against me!!
Many are saying of me, God will not
deliver him.
But you, Lord, are a shield around me,
my glory, the One who lifts my head high.
I call out to the Lord, and he answers me
from his holy mountain.
I lie down and sleep; I wake again,
because the Lord sustains me.
I will not fear though tens of thousands
assail me on every side.
Arise, Lord!
Deliver me, my God!
Strike all my enemies on the jaw;
break the teeth of the wicked.
From the Lord comes deliverance.
May your blessings be on your people.
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