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For the Chief Musician. To the tune of “Silent Dove in Distant Lands.” A poem by David, when the Philistines seized him in Gath.

56 Be merciful to me, God, for man wants to swallow me up.
    All day long, he attacks and oppresses me.
My enemies want to swallow me up all day long,
    for they are many who fight proudly against me.
When I am afraid,
    I will put my trust in you.
In God, I praise his word.
    In God, I put my trust.
I will not be afraid.
    What can flesh do to me?
All day long they twist my words.
    All their thoughts are against me for evil.
They conspire and lurk,
    watching my steps.
    They are eager to take my life.
Shall they escape by iniquity?
    In anger cast down the peoples, God.
You count my wanderings.
    You put my tears into your container.
    Aren’t they in your book?
Then my enemies shall turn back in the day that I call.
    I know this: that God is for me.
10 In God, I will praise his word.
    In Yahweh, I will praise his word.
11 I have put my trust in God.
    I will not be afraid.
    What can man do to me?
12 Your vows are on me, God.
    I will give thank offerings to you.
13 For you have delivered my soul from death,
    and prevented my feet from falling,
    that I may walk before God in the light of the living.

Psalm 56

To the Chief Musician; [set to the tune of] “Silent Dove Among Those Far Away.” Of David. A record of memorable thoughts when the Philistines seized him in Gath.

Be merciful and gracious to me, O God, for man would trample me or devour me; all the day long the adversary oppresses me.

They that lie in wait for me would swallow me up or trample me all day long, for they are many who fight against me, O Most High!

What time I am afraid, I will have confidence in and put my trust and reliance in You.

By [the help of] God I will praise His word; on God I lean, rely, and confidently put my trust; I will not fear. What can man, who is flesh, do to me?

All day long they twist my words and trouble my affairs; all their thoughts are against me for evil and my hurt.

They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they watch my steps, even as they have [expectantly] waited for my life.

They think to escape with iniquity, and shall they? In Your indignation bring down the peoples, O God.

You number and record my wanderings; put my tears into Your bottle—are they not in Your book?

Then shall my enemies turn back in the day that I cry out; this I know, for God is for me.(A)

10 In God, Whose word I praise, in the Lord, Whose word I praise,

11 In God have I put my trust and confident reliance; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?

12 Your vows are upon me, O God; I will render praise to You and give You thank offerings.

13 For You have delivered my life from death, yes, and my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of life and of the living.