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Psalm 69

For the Music Director. To the melody of “Lilies.” A Psalm of David.

Save me, O God!
    For the waters have come up to my throat.
I sink in deep mire;
    there is no standing place;
I have come into the watery depths,
    and a stream overflows me.
I am weary of my crying;
    my throat is parched;
my eyes fail
    while I wait for my God.
Those who hate me without cause
    are more than the hairs of my head;
they are mighty
    who would destroy me, being my wrongful enemies,
so that I must pay back
    what I did not steal.

O God, You know my folly,
    and my sins are not hidden from You.

May those who wait on You,
    O Lord God of Hosts,
    not be ashamed because of me;
may those who seek You
    not be humiliated because of me,
    O God of Israel.
Because for Your sake I have endured insult;
    humiliation has covered my face.
I have become estranged to my relatives,
    and a foreigner to my mother’s children;
for the zeal of Your house has consumed me,
    and the insults of those who insulted You fell on me.
10 When I wept with fasting for my soul,
    it became an insult to me.
11 I also made sackcloth my garment,
    and I became a byword to them.
12 Those who sit in the gate speak against me,
    and I am the song of the drunkards.

13 But as for me, my prayer is to You, O Lord;
    in an acceptable time, O God,
in the abundance of Your mercy,
    answer me in the truth of Your salvation.
14 Deliver me out of the mire
    that I may not sink;
may I be delivered from those who hate me,
    and out of the watery depths.
15 May the stream not overflow me;
    neither may the deep swallow me up,
    nor the pit close its mouth on me.

16 Answer me, O Lord, for Your lovingkindness is good;
    turn Your face to me according to the abundance of Your tender mercies.
17 Do not hide Your face from Your servant,
    for I am in trouble; answer me quickly.
18 Draw near to my soul, and redeem it;
    deliver me because of my enemies.

19 You have known how I am insulted, and my shame and my dishonor;
    my adversaries are all before You.
20 Insults have broken my heart,
    and I am sick;
and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none;
    and for comforters, but I found none.
21 They also gave me poison for my food,
    and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

22 May their table become a snare before them,
    and may security become a trap.
23 May their eyes be darkened so they do not see,
    and make their sides shake continually.
24 Pour out Your indignation on them,
    and may Your wrathful anger overtake them.
25 May their habitation be desolate,
    and may no one dwell in their tents.
26 For they persecute him whom You have struck down,
    and they recount the pain of those You have wounded.
27 Add punishment to their iniquity,
    and do not let them come into Your righteousness.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of the living,
    and not be written along with the righteous.

29 But I am poor and in pain;
    may Your salvation, O God, set me secure on high.

30 I will praise the name of God with a song,
    and will magnify Him with thanksgiving.
31 This also will please the Lord
    more than an ox or bull with horns and hoofs.
32 The humble will see this and be glad;
    and you who seek God, may your heart live.
33 For the Lord hears the poor,
    and does not despise His prisoners.

34 Let heaven and earth praise Him,
    the seas and everything that moves in them.
35 For God will save Zion,
    and will build the cities of Judah;
that they may dwell there, and take possession of it.
36     The descendants of His servants will inherit it;
    and those who love His name will dwell in it.

A cry of distress, and imprecation on adversaries.

For the Chief Musician; set to [a]Shoshannim. A Psalm of David.

69 Save me, O God;
For the waters are come in unto my soul.
I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing:
I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
I am weary with my crying; my throat is dried:
Mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
They that hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head:
They that would cut me off, being mine enemies [b]wrongfully, are mighty:
That which I took not away I have to restore.
O God, thou knowest my foolishness;
And my [c]sins are not hid from thee.
Let not them that wait for thee be put to shame through me, O Lord Jehovah of hosts:
Let not those that seek thee be brought to dishonor through me, O God of Israel.
Because for thy sake I have borne reproach;
Shame hath covered my face.
I am become a stranger unto my brethren,
And an alien unto my mother’s children.
For the zeal of thy house hath eaten me up;
And the reproaches of them that reproach thee are fallen upon me.
10 When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting,
That was to my reproach.
11 When I made sackcloth my clothing,
I became a byword unto them.
12 They that sit in the gate talk of me;
And I am the song of the drunkards.
13 But as for me, my prayer is unto thee, O Jehovah, in an acceptable time:
O God, in the abundance of thy lovingkindness,
Answer me in the truth of thy salvation.
14 Deliver me out of the mire, and let me not sink:
Let me be delivered from them that hate me, and out of the deep waters.
15 Let not the waterflood overwhelm me,
Neither let the deep swallow me up;
And let not the pit shut its mouth upon me.
16 Answer me, O Jehovah; for thy lovingkindness is good:
According to the multitude of thy tender mercies turn thou unto me.
17 And hide not thy face from thy servant;
For I am in distress; answer me speedily.
18 Draw nigh unto my soul, and redeem it:
Ransom me because of mine enemies.
19 Thou knowest my reproach, and my shame, and my dishonor:
Mine adversaries are all before thee.
20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am [d]full of heaviness:
And I looked for some to take pity, but there was none;
And for comforters, but I found none.
21 They gave me also gall for my food;
And in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22 Let their table before them become a snare;
And when they are in peace, let it become a trap.
23 Let their eyes be darkened, so that they cannot see;
And make their loins continually to shake.
24 Pour out thine indignation upon them,
And let the fierceness of thine anger overtake them.
25 Let their [e]habitation be desolate;
Let none dwell in their tents.
26 For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten;
And they tell of the [f]sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.
27 Add iniquity unto their iniquity;
And let them not come into thy righteousness.
28 Let them be blotted out of the book of [g]life,
And not be written with the righteous.
29 But I am poor and [h]sorrowful:
Let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
30 I will praise the name of God with a song,
And will magnify him with thanksgiving.
31 And it will please Jehovah better than an ox,
Or a bullock that hath horns and hoofs.
32 The meek have seen it, and are glad:
Ye that seek after God, let your heart live.
33 For Jehovah heareth the needy,
And despiseth not his prisoners.
34 Let heaven and earth praise him,
The seas, and everything that moveth therein.
35 For God will save Zion, and build the cities of Judah;
And they shall abide there, and have it in possession.
36 The seed also of his servants shall inherit it;
And they that love his name shall dwell therein.

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 69:1 That is, Lilies.
  2. Psalm 69:4 Hebrew falsely.
  3. Psalm 69:5 Hebrew guiltinesses.
  4. Psalm 69:20 Or, sore sick
  5. Psalm 69:25 Or, encampment
  6. Psalm 69:26 Or, pain
  7. Psalm 69:28 Or, the living
  8. Psalm 69:29 Or, in pain