A Psalm of David.
1 Plead[a] my cause, O Lord, with those who strive with me;
Fight against those who fight against me.
And stand up for my help.
And stop those who pursue me.
Say to my soul,
“I am your salvation.”
Who seek after my life;
Let those be turned back and brought to confusion
Who plot my hurt.
And let the [c]angel of the Lord chase them.
And let the angel of the Lord pursue them.
Which they have dug without cause for my life.
And let his net that he has hidden catch himself;
Into that very destruction let him fall.
It shall rejoice in His salvation.
“Lord, who is like You,
Delivering the poor from him who is too strong for him,
Yes, the poor and the needy from him who plunders him?”
They ask me things that I do not know.
To the sorrow of my soul.
My clothing was sackcloth;
I humbled myself with fasting;
And my prayer would return to my own [e]heart.
I bowed down [f]heavily, as one who mourns for his mother.
And gathered together;
Attackers gathered against me,
And I did not know it;
They tore at me and did not cease;
They gnashed at me with their teeth.
Rescue me from their destructions,
My precious life from the lions.
I will praise You among [h]many people.
Nor let them wink with the eye who hate me without a cause.
But they devise deceitful matters
Against the quiet ones in the land.
And said, “Aha, aha!
Our eyes have seen it.”
Do not keep silence.
O Lord, do not be far from me.
To my cause, my God and my Lord.
And let them not rejoice over me.
Let them not say, “We have swallowed him up.”
Who rejoice at my hurt;
Let them be clothed with shame and dishonor
Who exalt themselves against me.
Who favor my righteous cause;
And let them say continually,
“Let the Lord be magnified,
Who has pleasure in the prosperity of His servant.”
And of Your praise all the day long.