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[For the choirmaster For strings Poem Of David] God, hear my prayer, do not hide away from my plea, (Psalms 55, 1)
My heart writhes within me, the terrors of death come upon me, (Psalms 55, 4)
I would soon find a refuge from the storm of abuse, from the (Psalms 55, 8)
destructive tempest, Lord, from the flood of their tongues. For I see violence and strife in the city, (Psalms 55, 9)
to whom I was bound by intimate friendship in the house of God! May they recoil in disorder, (Psalms 55, 14)
For my part, I appeal to God, and Yahweh saves me; (Psalms 55, 16)
evening, morning, noon, I complain and I groan. He hears my cry, (Psalms 55, 17)
he ransoms me and gives me peace from the feud against me, for they are taking me to law. (Psalms 55, 18)
But God will listen and will humble them, he who has been enthroned from the beginning; no change of heart for them, for they do not fear God. (Psalms 55, 19)
though their mouth is smoother than butter, enmity is in their hearts; their words more soothing than oil, yet sharpened like swords. (Psalms 55, 21)
You, God, will thrust them down to the abyss of destruction, men bloodthirsty and deceptive, before half their days are spent. For my part, I put my trust in you. (Psalms 55, 23)
[For the choirmaster Tune: 'The oppression of distant princes' Of David In a quiet voice When the Philistines seized him in Gath] Take pity on me, God, as they harry me, pressing their attacks home all day. (Psalms 56, 1)
