Evangelical Heritage Version
How Many Are My Foes, But You Are My Shield
A psalm by David. When he fled from Absalom,[a] his son.
1 O Lord, how my foes are multiplying!
Many are rising up against me!
2 Many are saying about my life, Interlude[b]
“There is no salvation for him in God.”
3 But you, O Lord, are a shield for me.
You are my glory and the one who lifts up my head.