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A psalm of◦ David, when he ran··away from the face of Absalom his son.
2 O Jehovah, how are my adversaries multiplied!
Many are rising··up against me.
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3 Many are saying of◦ my soul,
there is no salvation for him in God. Selah.
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4 But Thou◦, O Jehovah, art a shield for▫ me;
my glory and He who exalts my head.
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5 I call· to▵ Jehovah ·with my voice,
and He answers me from the mountain of His holiness. Selah.
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6 I◦ lie··down and sleep;
I awake; for Jehovah supports me.
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7 I will not fear myriads of people,
who have put themselves against me all around.
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8 Arise, O Jehovah;
save me, O my God:
for Thou hast smitten all my enemies upon the jaw;
the teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
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9 Salvation belongs to Jehovah!
Thy blessing upon Thy people. Selah.