- A Psalm of David. When he fled from the face of his son, Absalom
- Lord, why have those who trouble me been multiplied? Many rise up against me
- Many say to my soul, “There is no salvation for him in his God.
- But you, Lord, are my supporter, my glory, and the one who raises up my head
- I have cried out to the Lord with my voice, and he has heard me from his holy mountain
- I have slept, and I have been stupefied. But I awakened because the Lord has taken me up
- I will not fear the thousands of people surrounding me. Rise up, Lord. Save me, my God
- For you have struck all those who oppose me without cause. You have broken the teeth of sinners
- Salvation is of the Lord, and your blessing is upon your people