Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



A song of David, which he sang to Jehovah, concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. O Jehovah my God, in You I put my trust; save me from all who pursue me, and deliver me,



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

SHIN: Princes have persecuted me without a cause, but my heart stands in fear of Your Word.

For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

O Jehovah, You know; remember me and visit me, and take vengeance for me on those who seek to hurt me. Do not take me away in Your long-suffering; know that for Your sake I have suffered rebuke.

We are pursued on our necks; we grow weary; rest is not given to us.


We grope for the wall like the blind, and we grope as if we had no eyes. We stumble at noonday as in the night; we are in deserted places like dead men.

For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom You remember no more; and by Your hand they are cut off.


A song of David, which he sang to Jehovah, concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. O Jehovah my God, in You I put my trust; save me from all who pursue me, and deliver me,



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

SHIN: Princes have persecuted me without a cause, but my heart stands in fear of Your Word.

For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

O Jehovah, You know; remember me and visit me, and take vengeance for me on those who seek to hurt me. Do not take me away in Your long-suffering; know that for Your sake I have suffered rebuke.

We are pursued on our necks; we grow weary; rest is not given to us.


For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

Our pursuers were swifter than the eagles of the heavens; they pursued us on the mountains, they lay in wait for us in the wilderness.


A song of David, which he sang to Jehovah, concerning the words of Cush the Benjamite. O Jehovah my God, in You I put my trust; save me from all who pursue me, and deliver me,



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

SHIN: Princes have persecuted me without a cause, but my heart stands in fear of Your Word.

For the enemy has pursued my soul; he has beaten my life down to the ground; he has made me dwell in darkness, as those long dead.

O Jehovah, You know; remember me and visit me, and take vengeance for me on those who seek to hurt me. Do not take me away in Your long-suffering; know that for Your sake I have suffered rebuke.

We are pursued on our necks; we grow weary; rest is not given to us.