3 Lord,
how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against
me. 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 me. 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.