 1 To the Chief Musician. On stringed instruments. A contemplation. A Psalm of David, when the Ziphites came and said to Saul, Does not David hide himself among us? Save me, O God, by your name, and judge me by your strength. 2 Hear my prayer, O God. Give ear to the words of my mouth. 3 For strangers have risen up against me, and cruel men seek after my soul. They have not set God before them. Selah. 4 Behold, God is my helper. The Lord is with those who uphold my soul. 5 He will reward evil to my enemies. Cut them off in your truth. 6 I will freely sacrifice to you; I will praise your name, O Lord, for it is good. 7 For He has delivered me out of all trouble. And my eye has seen its desire on my enemies.
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