55:1 To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. Give ear to my prayer, O God; and hide not thyself from my supplication! |
55:2 Attend to me, and answer me; I am overcome by my trouble. I am distraught |
55:3 by the noise of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked. For they bring trouble upon me, and in anger they cherish enmity against me. |
55:4 My heart is in anguish within me, the terrors of death have fallen upon me. |
55:5 Fear and trembling come upon me, and horror overwhelms me. |
55:6 And I say, "O that I had wings like a dove! I would fly away and be at rest; |
55:7 yea, I would wander afar, I would lodge in the wilderness, [Selah] |
55:8 I would haste to find me a shelter from the raging wind and tempest." |
55:9 Destroy their plans, O Lord, confuse their tongues; for I see violence and strife in the city. |
55:10 Day and night they go around it on its walls; and mischief and trouble are within it, |
55:11 ruin is in its midst; oppression and fraud do not depart from its market place. |
55:12 It is not an enemy who taunts me--then I could bear it; it is not an adversary who deals insolently with me--then I could hide from him. |
55:13 But it is you, my equal, my companion, my familiar friend. |
55:14 We used to hold sweet converse together; within God's house we walked in fellowship. |
55:15 Let death come upon them; let them go down to Sheol alive; let them go away in terror into their graves. |
55:16 But I call upon God; and the LORD will save me. |
55:17 Evening and morning and at noon I utter my complaint and moan, and he will hear my voice. |
55:18 He will deliver my soul in safety from the battle that I wage, for many are arrayed against me. |
55:19 God will give ear, and humble them, he who is enthroned from of old; because they keep no law, and do not fear God. [Selah] |
55:20 My companion stretched out his hand against his friends, he violated his covenant. |
55:21 His speech was smoother than butter, yet war was in his heart; his words were softer than oil, yet they were drawn swords. |
55:22 Cast your burden on the LORD, and he will sustain you; he will never permit the righteous to be moved. |
55:23 But thou, O God, wilt cast them down into the lowest pit; men of blood and treachery shall not live |