And from the lands hath gathered them, From east and from west, From north, and from the sea.

It is he that delivereth me from my cruel enemies, and setteth me up against mine adversaries: thou shalt rid me from the wicked man. {TYNDALE: And delivereth me from mine enemies: thou liftest me up on high from them that rise against me, and deliverest me from the wicked men.}

He shall deliver me from my strongest enemy, and from them which hate me; for they are too mighty for me. {TYNDALE: He delivered me from my mighty enemy, and from them that hated me and were too strong for me.}

For honour does not come from the east, or from the west, or uplifting from the south;

For You, Lord, rescued me from death,
my eyes from tears,
my feet from stumbling.

Reach down from heaven;
rescue me from deep water, and set me free
from the grasp of foreigners

Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.

Smoke went forth from his nose, and fire from his mouth consumed. Burning coals blazed from him.

For you have delivered my soul from death, and prevented my feet from falling, that I may walk before God in the light of the living. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Do Not Destroy." A poem by David, when he fled from Saul, in the cave.

My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?

From the men of thy hand, O LORD, from the men, I say, and from the evil world, which have their portion in this life, whose bellies thou fillest with thy hid treasure.

My God, my soul feels depressed within me; therefore I will remember you from the land of Jordan, from the heights of Hermon, even from the foothills.

Upon You have I relied and been sustained from my birth;
You are He who took me from my mother’s womb and You have been my benefactor from that day.
My praise is continually of You.