1
Psalm
of
David,
when
he
fled
from
Absalom
his
son.
LORD,
how
are
they
increased
that
trouble
me!
many
[are]
they
that
rise
up
against
2
Many
[there
be]
which
say
of
my
soul,
[There
is]
no
help
for
him
in
God.
Selah.
3
But
thou,
O
LORD,
[art]
a
shield
for
me;
my
glory,
and
the
lifter
up
of
mine
head.
4
I
cried
unto
the
LORD
with
my
voice,
and
he
heard
me
out
of
his
holy
hill.
Selah.
5
I
laid
me
down
and
slept;
I
awaked;
for
the
LORD
sustained
6
I
will
not
be
afraid
of
ten
thousands
of
people,
that
have
set
[themselves]
against
me
round
about.
7
Arise,
O
LORD;
save
me,
O
my
God:
for
thou
hast
smitten
all
mine
enemies
[upon]
the
cheek
bone;
thou
hast
broken
the
teeth
of
the
ungodly.
8
Salvation
[belongeth]
unto
the
LORD:
thy
blessing
[is]
upon
thy
people.
Selah.