Young's Literal Translation

Psalms 2

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 3

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  A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.  

 

 

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2


 

  Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.  

 

 

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3


 

  And Thou, O Jehovah, [art] a shield for me, My honour, and lifter up of my head.  

 

 

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4


 

  My voice [is] unto Jehovah: I call: And He answereth me from his holy hill, Selah.  

 

 

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5


 

  I -- I have lain down, and I sleep, I have waked, for Jehovah sustaineth me.  

 

 

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6


 

  I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.  

 

 

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7


 

  Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies [on] the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.  

 

 

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8


 

  Of Jehovah [is] this salvation; On Thy people [is] Thy blessing! Selah.  

 

 

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Psalms 4

 

 

 

 

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