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3:1	[A Psalme of Dauid when he fled from Absalom his sonne.] Lord, how are they increased that trouble mee? many are they that rise vp against me.
3:2	Many there bee which say of my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
3:3	But thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
3:4	I cryed vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy hill. Selah.
3:5	I layd me downe and slept; I awaked, for the Lord sustained me.
3:6	I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that haue set themselues against me round about.
3:7	Arise, O Lord, saue mee, O my God; for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
3:8	Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord: thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.


3:1	A Psalme of Dauid, when he fled from his sonne Absalom. Lord, howe are mine aduersaries increased? howe many rise against me?
3:2	Many say to my soule, There is no helpe for him in God. Selah.
3:3	But thou Lord art a buckler for me: my glory, and the lifter vp of mine head.
3:4	I did call vnto the Lord with my voyce, and he heard me out of his holy mountaine. Selah.
3:5	I layed me downe and slept, and rose vp againe: for the Lord susteined me.
3:6	I will not be afrayde for ten thousand of the people, that should beset me round about.
3:7	O Lord, arise: helpe me, my God: for thou hast smitten all mine enemies vpon the cheeke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.
3:8	Saluation belongeth vnto the Lord, and thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.


3:1	A psalme of Dauid when he fledd from the face of Absalon hys sonne. Lord, howe are they increased, that trouble me? many are they, that ryse against me.
3:2	Many one there be, that saye of my soule: there is no helpe for hym in God. Sela.
3:3	But thou O Lorde, arte my defender: thou arte my worshyppe, and the lyfter vp of my heed.
3:4	I did call vpon the Lorde with my voyce, and he hearde me out of hys holy hyll. Sela.
3:5	I layed me downe and slepte, and rose vp agayne, for the Lorde susteyned me.
3:6	I will not be afrayde for ten thousandes of the people, that haue set them selues agaynst me rounde about.
3:7	Up Lorde, & helpe me, O my God, for thou smyttest all myne enemyes vpon the cheke bone: thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.
3:8	Saluacyon belongeth vnto the Lorde, and thy blessynge is vpon thy people. Selah.