Preserve me, God, for in you do I take refuge.
Keep me as the apple of your eye. Hide me under the shadow of your wings,
Be merciful to me, God, for man wants to swallow me up. All day long, he attacks and oppresses me.
Yahweh, my God, I take refuge in you. Save me from all those who pursue me, and deliver me,
Those who know your name will put their trust in you, for you, Yahweh, have not forsaken those who seek you.
"He trusts in Yahweh; let him deliver him. Let him rescue him, since he delights in him."
Oh love Yahweh, all you his saints! Yahweh preserves the faithful, and fully recompenses him who behaves arrogantly.
For Yahweh loves justice, and doesn't forsake his saints. They are preserved forever, but the children of the wicked shall be cut off.
God, you have rejected us. You have broken us down. You have been angry. Restore us, again.
Yahweh of Armies, blessed is the man who trusts in you. For the Chief Musician. A Psalm by the sons of Korah.
You who love Yahweh, hate evil. He preserves the souls of his saints. He delivers them out of the hand of the wicked.
You will keep whoever's mind is steadfast in perfect peace, because he trusts in you.
Blessed is the man who trusts in Yahweh, and whose trust Yahweh is.
Yes, we ourselves have had the sentence of death within ourselves, that we should not trust in ourselves, but in God who raises the dead,
For this cause I also suffer these things. Yet I am not ashamed, for I know him whom I have believed, and I am persuaded that he is able to guard that which I have committed to him against that day.