TEHILLIM 3

A psalm of Dawiḏ, when he fled from Aḇshalom his son. 1 O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, how my adversaries have increased! Many rising up against me. 2 Many are saying of me, \"There is no deliverance for him in Elohim.\" Selah. 3 But You, O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄, are a shield for me, My esteem, and the One lifting up my head. 4 I cried to 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 with my voice, And He heard me from His qodesh mountain. Selah. 5 I, I lay down and slept; I awoke, for 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄 sustained me. 6 I am not afraid of ten thousands of people Who have turned themselves against me all around. 7 Arise, O 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄; Save me, O my Elohim! Because You have smitten all my enemies on the cheek; You have broken the teeth of the wicked. 8 Deliverance belongs to 𐤉𐤄𐤅𐤄. Your beraḵah is on Your people. Selah.