Salmos

Capítulo 3
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    1 ?A psalm of David. When he fled from his son Absalom.?
    Lord, how many are my foes! How many rise up against me!

    2 Many are saying of me, "God will not deliver him." The Hebrew has [Selah] (a word of uncertain meaning) here and at the end of verses 4 and 8.

    3 But you, Lord, are a shield around me, my glory, the One who lifts my head high.

    4 I call out to the Lord, and he answers me from his holy mountain.

    5 I lie down and sleep; I wake again, because the Lord sustains me.

    6 I will not fear though tens of thousands assail me on every side.

    7 Arise, Lord! Deliver me, my God! Strike all my enemies on the jaw; break the teeth of the wicked.

    8 From the Lord comes deliverance. May your blessing be on your people.