God, be merciful to me because people are chasing me; the battle has pressed me all day long.
My enemies have chased me all day; there are many proud people fighting me.
When I am afraid, I will trust you.
I praise God for his word. I trust God, so I am not afraid. What can human beings do to me?
All day long they twist my words; all their evil plans are against me.
They wait. They hide. They watch my steps, hoping to kill me.
God, do not let them escape; punish the foreign nations in your anger.
You have recorded my troubles. You have kept a list of my tears. Aren't they in your records?