1 For the choirmaster. To the tune of “A Dove on Distant Oaks.” A Miktam of David, when the Philistines seized him in Gath. Be merciful to me, O God, for men are hounding me; all day they press their attack. | C | TOSK |
2 My enemies pursue me all day long, for many proudly assail me. | C | TOSK |
3 When I am afraid, I put my trust in You. | C¹ | C² | TOSK |
4 In God, whose word I praise—in God I trust. I will not be afraid. What can man do to me? | C¹ | C² | TOSK |
5 All day long they twist my words; all their thoughts are on my demise. | C¹ | C² | TOSK |
6 They conspire, they lurk, they watch my steps while they wait to take my life. | C | TOSK |
7 In spite of such sin, will they escape? In Your anger, O God, cast down the nations. | C | TOSK |
8 You have taken account of my wanderings. Put my tears in Your bottle—are they not in Your book? | C | TOSK |
9 Then my enemies will retreat on the day I cry for help. By this I will know that God is on my side. | C | TOSK |
10 In God, whose word I praise, in the LORD, whose word I praise, | C | TOSK |
11 in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me? | C | TOSK |
12 Your vows are upon me, O God; I will render thank offerings to You. | C | TOSK |
13 For You have delivered my soul from death, and my feet from stumbling, that I may walk before God in the light of life. | C | TOSK |