Psalms 3 | Strong's Bible

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CHAPTER 3

A Psalm

of David,

when he fled

from

his son

Absalom.

O LORD,

how

my foes

have increased!

How many

rise up

against me!

Many

say

of me,

“God

will not

deliver him.”

Selah

But You,

O LORD,

are a shield

around me,

my glory,

and the One who lifts

my head.

To

the LORD

I cry aloud,

and He answers

me from His holy

hill.

Selah

I

lie down

and sleep;

I wake again,

for

the LORD

sustains me.

I will not

fear

the myriads

set

against me

on every side.

Arise,

O LORD!

Deliver me,

O my God!

Strike

all

my enemies

on the jaw;

break

the teeth

of the wicked.

Salvation

belongs to the LORD;

may Your blessing

be on

Your people.

Selah

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