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A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.

Many are saying of my soul, 'There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.

He sendeth from above -- He taketh me, He draweth me out of many waters.

Many bulls have surrounded me, Mighty ones of Bashan have compassed me,

See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.

The voice of Jehovah is on the waters, The God of glory hath thundered, Jehovah is on many waters.

For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear is round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,

Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many are fighting against me, O most High,

As a wonder I have been to many, And Thou art my strong refuge.

Because Thou hast showed me many and sad distresses, Thou turnest back -- Thou revivest me, And from the depths of the earth, Thou turnest back -- Thou bringest me up.

In the sea is Thy way, And Thy paths are in many waters, And Thy tracks have not been known.

Many times He doth deliver them, And they rebel in their counsel, And they are brought low in their iniquity.

How many are the days of Thy servant? When dost Thou execute Against my pursuers judgment?

Thy mercies are many, O Jehovah, According to Thy judgments quicken me.

Many are my pursuers, and adversaries, From Thy testimonies I have not turned aside.

Send forth Thy hand from on high, Free me, and deliver me from many waters, From the hand of sons of a stranger,