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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.

In mine enemies turning backward, they stumble and perish from Thy face.

Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.

To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?

From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.

Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,

For He hath not despised, nor abominated, The affliction of the afflicted, Nor hath He hidden His face from him, And in his crying unto Him He heareth.

This is a generation of those seeking Him. Seeking Thy face, O Jacob! Selah.

Hide not Thy face from me, Turn not aside in anger Thy servant, My help Thou hast been. Leave me not, nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.

O Jehovah, in Thy good pleasure, Thou hast caused strength to remain for my mountain,' Thou hast hidden Thy face -- I have been troubled.

All the day my confusion is before me, And the shame of my face hath covered me.

Why Thy face hidest Thou? Thou forgettest our afflictions and our oppression,

And the daughter of Tyre with a present, The rich of the people do appease thy face.

To the Overseer. -- 'Destroy not.' -- A secret treasure of David, in his fleeing from the face of Saul into a cave. Favour me, O God, favour me, For in Thee is my soul trusting, And in the shadow of Thy wings I trust, Until the calamities pass over.

To the Overseer. -- A Psalm, a song of David. Rise doth God -- scattered are His enemies! And those hating Him flee from His face.

And hide not Thy face from Thy servant, For I am in distress -- haste, answer me.

O Jehovah, God of Hosts, turn us back, Cause Thy face to shine, and we are saved!

Our shield, see, O God, And behold the face of Thine anointed,

O the happiness of the people knowing the shout, O Jehovah, in the light of Thy face they walk habitually.

Hide not Thou Thy face from me, In a day of mine adversity, Incline unto me Thine ear, In the day I call, haste, answer me.

Thou hidest Thy face -- they are troubled, Thou gatherest their spirit -- they expire, And unto their dust they turn back.

I appeased Thy face with the whole heart, Favour me according to Thy saying.

Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down to the pit.