Psalm 3

O Lord, my enemies increase
So many to me say
“He can’t expect his God to help”
They taunt me night and day.

I know You are my Shield, O Lord
You lift me up with care
You wipe my tears and hear my cry
As I call out in prayer.

And so I lay me down to sleep
The Lord surrounds my bed
I will not fear the masses now
Their threats I will not dread.

Do save me now, O Lord, I pray
Rise up and strike them down
Salvation belongs to You, O Lord
Your blessings are my crown.

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