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Salmo de David, cuando huía de adelante de Absalom su hijo. ­OH Jehová, cuánto se han multiplicado mis enemigos! Muchos se levantan contra mí.

Muchos dicen de mi vida: No hay para él salud en Dios. (Selah.)

Mas tú, Jehová, eres escudo alrededor de mí: Mi gloria, y el que ensalza mi cabeza.

Con mi voz clamé á Jehová, Y él me respondió desde el monte de su santidad. (Selah.)

Yo me acosté, y dormí, Y desperté; porque Jehová me sostuvo.

No temeré de diez millares de pueblos, Que pusieren cerco contra mí.

Levántate, Jehová; sálvame, Dios mío: Porque tú heriste á todos mis enemigos en la quijada; Los dientes de los malos quebrantaste.

De Jehová es la salud: Sobre tu pueblo será tu bendición. (Selah.)

The Lord Helps His Troubled People

A Psalm of David (A)when he fled from Absalom his son.

Lord, how they have increased who trouble me!
Many are they who rise up against me.
Many are they who say of me,
There is no help for him in God.” Selah

But You, O Lord, are (B)a shield [a]for me,
My glory and (C)the One who lifts up my head.
I cried to the Lord with my voice,
And (D)He heard me from His (E)holy hill. Selah

(F)I lay down and slept;
I awoke, for the Lord sustained me.
(G)I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people
Who have set themselves against me all around.

Arise, O Lord;
Save me, O my God!
(H)For You have struck all my enemies on the cheekbone;
You have broken the teeth of the ungodly.
(I)Salvation belongs to the Lord.
Your blessing is upon Your people. Selah

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 3:3 Lit. around
Book name not found: 诗篇 for the version: Cherokee New Testament.