­PSA 3:1  Lord, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise

 up against me.

 

­PSA 3:2  Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God.

 Selah.

 

­PSA 3:3  But thou, O LORD, art a shield for me; my glory, and the lifter up of

 mine head.

 

­PSA 3:4  I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy

 hill. Selah.

 

­PSA 3:5  I laid me down and slept; I awaked; for the LORD sustained me.

 

­PSA 3:6  I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, that have set

 themselves against me round about.

 

­PSA 3:7  Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for thou hast smitten all mine

 enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.

 

­PSA 3:8  Salvation belongeth unto the LORD: thy blessing is upon thy people.

 Selah.