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3 | 1 | The psalm of David when he fled from the face of his son Absalom. | canticum David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui |
3 | 2 | Many say to my soul: There is no salvation for him in his God. | Domine quare multiplicati sunt hostes mei multi consurgunt adversus me |
3 | 4 | But thou, O Lord, art my protector, my glory, and the lifter up of my head. | multi dicunt animae meae non est salus huic in Deo semper |
3 | 5 | I have cried to the Lord with my voice: and he hath heard me from his holy hill. | tu autem Domine clipeus circa me gloria mea et exaltans caput meum |
3 | 6 | I have slept and have taken my rest: and I have risen up, because the Lord hath protected me. | voce mea ad Dominum clamabo et exaudiet me de monte sancto suo semper |
3 | 7 | I will not fear thousands of the people surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God. | ego dormivi et soporatus sum evigilavi quia Dominus sustentavit me |
3 | 8 | For thou hast struck all them who are my adversaries without cause: thou hast broken the teeth of sinners. | non timebo milia populi quae circumdederunt me surge Domine salvum me fac Deus meus |
3 | 9 | Salvation is of the Lord: and thy blessing is upon thy people. | quia percussisti omnium inimicorum meorum maxillam dentes impiorum confregisti |