Psalms - Chapter 3 - King James Version
- LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! manyarethey that rise up against me.
- Manythere bewhich say of my soul,There isno help for him in God. Selah.
- But thou, OLORD,arta shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of mine head.
- I cried unto theLORDwith my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah.
- I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for theLORDsustained me.
- I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have setthemselvesagainst me round about.
- Arise, OLORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemiesuponthe cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.
- Salvationbelongethunto theLORD: thy blessingisupon thy people. Selah.