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Psalms 3
YLT
Young's Literal Translation · 1862
DRA
Douay-Rheims (Challoner) · 1752
WEB
World English Bible · 2000
1A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
1The psalm of David when he fled from the face of his son Absalom.
1Jehovah, how are mine adversaries increased! Many are they that rise up against me.
2Many are saying of my soul, `There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.
2Why, O Lord, are they multiplied that afflict me? many are they who rise up against me.
2Many there are that say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. [Selah
3And Thou, O Jehovah, <FI>art<Fi> a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.
3Many say to my soul: There is no salvation for him in his God.
3But thou, O Jehovah, art a shield about me; My glory, and the lifter up of my head.
4My voice <FI>is<Fi> unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, Selah.
4But thou, O Lord, art my protector, my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
4I cry unto Jehovah with my voice, And he answereth me out of his holy hill. [Selah
5I--I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.
5I have cried to the Lord with my voice: and he hath heard me from his holy hill.
5I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for Jehovah sustaineth me.
6I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
6I have slept and have taken my rest: and I have risen up, because the Lord hath protected me.
6I will not be afraid of ten thousands of the people That have set themselves against me round about.
7Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies <FI>on<Fi> the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
7I will not fear thousands of the people surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God.
7Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.