Psalm 56–57

Psalm 56

For the choir director; according to yonath elem rechokim;^aa miktam by David when the Philistines captured him in Gath. 

¹Have pity on me, O God, because people are harassing me. 

All day long warriors oppress me. 

²All day long my enemies spy on me. 

They harass me. 

There are so many fighting against me. 

³Even when I am afraid, I still trust you. 

⁴I praise God’s word. 

I trust God. 

I am not afraid. 

What can mere flesh ⸤and blood⸥ do to me? 

⁵All day long my enemies twist my words. 

Their every thought is an evil plan against me. 

⁶They attack, and then they hide. 

They watch my every step as they wait to take my life. 

⁷With the wrong they do, can they escape? 

O God, angrily make the nations fall. 

⁸(You have kept a record of my wanderings. 

Put my tears in your bottle. 

They are already in your book.) 

⁹Then my enemies will retreat when I call ⸤to you⸥. 

This I know: God is on my side. 

¹⁰I praise God’s word. 

I praise the Lord’s word. 

¹¹I trust God. 

I am not afraid. 

What can mortals do to me? 

¹²I am bound by my vows to you, O God. 

I will keep my vows by offering songs of thanksgiving to you. 

¹³You have rescued me from death. 

You have kept my feet from stumbling 

so that I could walk in your presence, in the light of life. 

Psalm 57

For the choir director; al tashcheth;^aa miktam by David when he fled from Saul into the cave. 

¹Have pity on me, O God. Have pity on me, 

because my soul takes refuge in you. 

I will take refuge in the shadow of your wings 

until destructive storms pass by. 

²I call to God Most High, 

to the God who does everything for me. 

³He sends his help from heaven and saves me. 

He disgraces the one who is harassing me. 

Selah 

God sends his mercy and his truth! 

⁴My soul is surrounded by lions. 

I must lie down with man-eating lions. 

Their teeth are spears and arrows. 

Their tongues are sharp swords. 

⁵May you be honored above the heavens, O God. 

Let your glory extend over the whole earth. 

⁶⸤My enemies⸥ spread out a net to catch me. 

(My soul is bowed down.) 

They dug a pit to trap me, 

but then they fell into it. 

Selah 

⁷My heart is confident, O God. 

My heart is confident. 

I want to sing and make music.^c

⁸Wake up, my soul!^d

Wake up, harp and lyre! 

I want to wake up at dawn. 

⁹I want to give thanks to you among the people, O Lord. 

I want to make music to praise you among the nations 

¹⁰because your mercy is as high as the heavens. 

Your truth reaches the skies. 

¹¹May you be honored above the heavens, O God. 

Let your glory extend over the whole earth.