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From the Choirmaster’s collection. To a string accompaniment. An ode of David.
55 Listen to my prayer, O God,
hide not from my entreaty;
2 heed me and answer
my bitter lament,
as I moan at the noise of the foe,
at the shouts of godless men,
3 who overwhelm me with their injuries,
setting upon me furiously.
4 My heart is throbbing in my breast,
and anguish overpowers me,
5 terror and trembling seize on me,
and horror folds me round.
6 Oh for the wings of a dove
to fly away and be at rest!
7 Fain would I fly from it all
and live in the desert;
8 swiftly would I escape
from the furious blast,
from all their storm and confusion,
9 from their double tongues.
For here in the city I suffer the sight
of violence and disorder
10 patrolling day and night
the very walls;
11 mischief and misery are what I see,
and corruption, in the street;
the market-place is never free
from fraud and guile.
12 It is not taunts of a foe—
that I could bear;
it is not an enemy’s insolence—
then I could hide from him.
13 No, you are an equal of my own,
my close companion and my trusted friend!
14 Sweet was our fellowship together
within the house of God.
15 May he go to perdition!
Death seize all such!
May they go living to the world below,
swept off as their sins deserve!
20 For he laid hands upon his friends,
profaning friendship’s bond;
21 his talk was smoother than butter,
but his thoughts were of enmity;
his words were softer than oil,
yet sharp as a sword.
16 But as for me, I call to God,
and the Eternal helps me;
17 evening, morning, and at noon,
I moan and wail.
He will hear my cry and give me
peace and freedom from this strife,
from the host of foes around me.
19 God will hear me,
God upon his ancient throne;
he will lay them low,
lax, lawless creatures,
with no reverence for God.
23 Thou wilt toss them into the grave,
these murderers and liars;
they shall not live out half their days,
but I will trust in thee.
22 Leave all to the Eternal, who loves you;
never will he let good men come to grief.
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