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To the Chief Musician, for stringed instruments. A Psalm of David. Hear me when I call, O God of my righteousness; You gave room to me in trouble; have mercy on me, and hear my prayer.

The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, to kill those who walk uprightly.

Their inward thought is that their houses shall go on forever, and their dwelling-places to all generations; they call their lands after their own names.

He shall call to the heavens from above, and to the earth, so that He may judge His people.

To the Chief Musician. Do not destroy. A secret treasure of David, when Saul sent, and they watched the house to kill him. Deliver me from my enemies, O my God; defend me from those who rise up against me.

Do not kill them, lest my people forget; scatter them by Your power and bring them down, O Jehovah our shield.

Pour out Your wrath on them, and let the glow of Your anger take hold of them.

His name shall endure forever; His name shall be continued as long as the sun; and men shall be blessed in Him; all nations shall call Him blessed.

So we will not go back from You; make us live, and we will call on Your name.

Hide not Your face from me in the day when I am in trouble; bow down Your ear to me; in the day I call, answer me quickly.

For my days go up like smoke, and my bones glow like a firebrand.

They asked, and He brought quail, and satisfied them with the food of heaven.

because he did not remember to do mercy, but persecuted the poor and needy man, and sought to kill the broken-hearted.