New Revised Standard NRS
The Message Bible MSG
1 O Lord, how many are my foes! Many are rising against me;
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God! Look! Enemies past counting! Enemies sprouting like mushrooms,
2 many are saying to me, "There is no help for you in God." (Selah)
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Mobs of them all around me, roaring their mockery: "Hah! No help for him from God!"
3 But you, O Lord, are a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lifts up my head.
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But you, God, shield me on all sides; You ground my feet, you lift my head high;
4 I cry aloud to the Lord, and he answers me from his holy hill. (Selah)
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With all my might I shout up to God, His answers thunder from the holy mountain.
5 I lie down and sleep; I wake again, for the Lord sustains me.
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I stretch myself out. I sleep. Then I'm up again - rested, tall and steady,
6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people who have set themselves against me all around.
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Fearless before the enemy mobs Coming at me from all sides.
7 Rise up, O Lord! Deliver me, O my God! For you strike all my enemies on the cheek; you break the teeth of the wicked.
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Up, God! My God, help me! Slap their faces, First this cheek, then the other, Your fist hard in their teeth!
8 Deliverance belongs to the Lord; may your blessing be on your people! (Selah)
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Real help comes from God. Your blessing clothes your people!
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