Psalm 3
A psalm of David, written when he fled from his son Absalom. 1
Many attack me.
2Many say about me,
“God will not deliver him.” (Selah)
3But you,
you are my glory and the one who restores me.
4To the
and he answered me from his holy hill. (Selah)
5I rested and slept;
I awoke, for the
6I am not afraid of the multitude of people
who attack me from all directions.
7Rise up,
Deliver me, my God!
Yes, you will strike all my enemies on the jaw;
you will break the teeth of the wicked.
8The
you show favor to your people. (Selah)