Psalms 56

1 Have mercy on me, O God, for man is attempting my destruction; every day he makes cruel attacks against me.

1To the Overseer. --`On the Dumb Dove far off.' --A secret treasure of David, in the Philistines' taking hold of him in Gath. Favour me, O God, for man swallowed me up, All the day fighting he oppresseth me,

2My haters are ever ready to put an end to me; great numbers are lifting themselves up against me.

2Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many <FI>are<Fi> fighting against me, O most High,

3In the time of my fear, I will have faith in you.

3The day I am afraid I am confident toward Thee.

4In God will I give praise to his word; in God have I put my hope; I will have no fear of what flesh may do to me.

4In God I praise His word, in God I have trusted, I fear not what flesh doth to me.

5Every day they make wrong use of my words; all their thoughts are against me for evil.

5All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts <FI>are<Fi> for evil,

6They come together, they are waiting in secret places, they take note of my steps, they are waiting for my soul.

6They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.

7By evil-doing they will not get free from punishment. In wrath, O God, let the peoples be made low.

7By iniquity they escape, In anger the peoples put down, O God.

8You have seen my wanderings; put the drops from my eyes into your bottle; are they not in your record?

8My wandering Thou hast counted, Thou--place Thou my tear in Thy bottle, Are they not in Thy book?

9When I send up my cry to you, my haters will be turned back; I am certain of this, for God is with me.

9Then turn back do mine enemies in the day I call. This I have known, that God <FI>is<Fi> for me.

10In God will I give praise to his word; in the Lord will I give praise to his word.

10In God I praise the word, In Jehovah I praise the word.

11In God have I put my hope, I will have no fear of what man may do to me.

11In God I trusted, I fear not what man doth to me,

12I keep the memory of my debt to you, O God; I will give you the offerings of praise.

12On me, O God, <FI>are<Fi> Thy vows, I repay thank-offerings to Thee.

13Because you have taken my soul from the power of death; and kept my feet from falling, so that I may be walking before God in the light of life.

13For Thou hast delivered my soul from death, Dost Thou not my feet from falling? To walk habitually before God in the light of the living!