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For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. When the Ziphites went to Saul and said, “Is David not hiding among us?” Save me, O God, by Your name, and vindicate me by Your might! |
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Hear my prayer, O God; listen to the words of my mouth. |
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For strangers rise up against me, and ruthless men seek my life—men with no regard for God. Selah |
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Surely God is my helper; the Lord is the sustainer of my soul. |
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He will reward my enemies with evil. In Your faithfulness, destroy them. |
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Freely I will sacrifice to You; I will praise Your name, O LORD, for it is good. |
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For He has delivered me from every trouble, and my eyes have stared down my foes. |
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