To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.
1. Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint; preserve my life from fear of the enemy.
2. Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked, from the rebellion of the workers of iniquity,
3. Who sharpen their tongue like a sword and bend their bows to shoot their arrows, even bitter words;
4. So that they may shoot at the blameless from concealment—suddenly they shoot at him, and fear not.
5. They encourage themselves in an evil plan; they talk of laying snares secretly; they say, “Who shall see them?”
6. They plot injustices, saying, “We have made a perfect plan.” For the inward thought and heart of man is cunning.
7. But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly they shall be wounded.
8. So they shall make their own tongue a stumbling block for themselves. Everyone seeing them shall shake the head.
9. And all men shall fear and shall declare the work of God, for they shall wisely consider His doing.
10. The righteous shall be glad in the LORD and shall take refuge in Him, and all the upright in heart shall glory.
To the Chief Musician.H5329
HNcmpain my complaint;H7879
HRHNcmscof the enemy.H341
HRHSp3mpin an evilH7451
HNcmpasecretly; they say,H559
HNcbpasaying, "We have madeH8552
HVPsmsaFor the inwardH7130
HCHNcmscthought and heartH3820
So they shall make their own tongueH3956
HNcbscHSp3mpa stumbling blockH3782
HRHSp3mpshall shake the head.H5074
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