A Psalm of David, when he fled from his son Absalom. O Lord, how my foes have increased! Many are the ones who rise up against me.

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

There are many who say, Who will show us any good? Jehovah, lift up the light of Your face on us.

He sent from above, He took me, He drew me out of many waters.

Many bulls have circled around Me; strong bulls Of Bashan have surrounded Me.

Look on my enemies; for they are many; and they hate me with cruel hatred.

The voice of Jehovah is on the waters; the God of glory thunders; Jehovah is above many waters.

For I have heard the slander of many; fear is on every side; because of their plottings together against me, they planned to take away my life.

The wicked has many sorrows, but mercy embraces him who trusts in Jehovah.

Many are the afflictions of the righteous, but Jehovah delivers him out of them all.

A little to the righteous is better than the riches of many wicked.

And He has put a new song in my mouth, praise to our God; many shall see it and fear, and shall trust in Jehovah.

O Jehovah my God, many things You have done, Your wonderful works and Your thoughts which are toward us; they cannot be set in order to You; I will declare and speak, for they are more than can be numbered.

Those who trust in their wealth, and their many riches, boast themselves.

He has delivered my soul in peace from the battle that was against me; for there were many with me.

My watchers panted for me daily; for many are they who proudly fight against me.

You will add to the days of the king's life; his years will be for many generations.

I am like a wonder to many, but You are my strong tower.

My mouth shall show forth Your righteousness and Your salvation all the day; for I do not know how many they are.

But He, full of pity, forgave their iniquity, and did not destroy them; yea, many times He turned His anger away, and did not stir up all His wrath.

Jehovah on high is mightier than the noise of many waters, than the mighty waves of the sea.

O Jehovah, how many are Your works! In wisdom You have made them all; the earth is full of Your riches.

Many times He delivered them, but they rebelled in their counsel and sank in their iniquities.

How many are the days of Your servant? When will You carry out judgment on my persecutors?

Many are my persecutors and my enemies, yet I do not turn aside from Your testimonies.

A Song of degrees. Many times they have afflicted me from my youth, Israel may now say;

many times they have afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed over me.