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To the chief Musician. On stringed instruments: an instruction. Of David.

55 Give ear to my prayer, O God; and hide not thyself from my supplication.

Attend unto me, and answer me: I wander about in my plaint, and I moan aloud,

Because of the voice of the enemy; because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in anger they persecute me.

My heart is writhing within me, and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.

Fear and trembling are come upon me, and horror hath overwhelmed me.

And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away, and be at rest;

Behold, I would flee afar off, I would lodge in the wilderness; Selah;

I would hasten my escape from the stormy wind, from the tempest.

Swallow [them] up, Lord; divide their tongue: for I have seen violence and strife in the city.

10 Day and night they go about it upon the walls thereof; and iniquity and mischief are in the midst of it.

11 Perversities are in the midst thereof; and oppression and deceit depart not from its streets.

12 For it is not an enemy that hath reproached me—then could I have borne it; neither is it he that hateth me that hath magnified [himself] against me—then would I have hidden myself from him;

13 But it was thou, a man mine equal, mine intimate, my familiar friend. …

14 We who held sweet intercourse together. To the house of God we walked amid the throng.

15 Let death seize upon them, let them go down alive into Sheol. For wickedness is in their dwellings, in their midst.

16 As for me, unto God will I call; and Jehovah will save me.

17 Evening, and morning, and at noon, will I pray and moan aloud; and he will hear my voice.

18 He hath redeemed my soul in peace from the battle against me: for there were many about me.

19 God will hear, and afflict them: he that is seated of old, (Selah) … because there is no change in them, and they fear not God.

20 He hath put forth his hands against such as are at peace with him; he hath profaned his covenant.

21 Smooth were the milky [words] of his mouth, but his heart was war; his words were softer than oil, yet are they drawn swords.

22 Cast thy burden upon Jehovah, and *he* will sustain thee: he will never suffer the righteous to be moved.

23 And thou, O God, wilt bring them down into the pit of destruction: bloody and deceitful men shall not live out half their days. But as for me, I will confide in thee.

Psalm 55

For the music leader. With stringed instruments. A maskil[a] of David.

55 God, listen to my prayer;
    don’t avoid my request!
Pay attention! Answer me!
    I can’t sit still while complaining.
    I’m beside myself
        over the enemy’s noise,
        at the wicked person’s racket,
        because they bring disaster on me
        and harass me furiously.

My heart pounds in my chest
    because death’s terrors have reached me.
Fear and trembling have come upon me;
    I’m shaking all over.
I say to myself,
    I wish I had wings like a dove!
    I’d fly away and rest.
    I’d run so far away!
    I’d live in the desert. Selah
    I’d hurry to my hideout,
    far from the rushing wind and storm.

Baffle them, my Lord!
    Confuse their language
    because I see violence and conflict in the city.
10 Day and night they make their rounds on its walls,
    and evil and misery live inside it.
11 Disaster lives inside it;
    oppression and fraud never leave the town square.

12 It’s not an enemy that is insulting me—
    I could handle that.
It’s not someone who hates me
    who is exalted over me—
    I could hide from them.
13 No. It’s you, my equal,
    my close companion, my good friend!
14 It was so pleasant when
    together we entered God’s house with the crowd.

15 Let death devastate my enemies;
    let them go to the grave[b] alive
        because evil lives with them—
        even inside them!
16 But I call out to God,
    and the Lord will rescue me.
17 At evening, morning, and midday
    I complain and moan
    so that God will hear my voice.
18 He saves me,[c] unharmed, from my struggle,
    though there are many who are out to get me.
19 God, who is enthroned from ancient days,
    will hear and humble them Selah
        because they don’t change
        and they don’t worship God.

20 My friend attacked his allies,
    breaking his covenant.
21 Though his talk is smoother than butter,
        war is in his heart;
    though his words are more silky than oil,
        they are really drawn swords:
22 “Cast your burden on the Lord
    he will support you!
    God will never let the righteous be shaken!”

23 But you, God, bring the wicked
    down to the deepest pit.
    Let bloodthirsty and treacherous people
    not live out even half their days.
        But me? I trust in you!

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 55:1 Perhaps instruction
  2. Psalm 55:15 Heb Sheol
  3. Psalm 55:18 Or my life or soul