Psalm 3
Lord, how my adversaries have increased! Many are those who rise up against me.
Many there are who you say of my soul, “There is no help for him and God.”
But you, Lord, or a shield around me, my glory, and the one who lift up my head.
I cry to the Lord, with my voice, and he answered me out of his holy hill.
I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; For the Lord sustains me.
I will not be afraid of ten of thousands of people who have second sounds against me on every side.
Arise, Lord! Save me, my God! For you have struck all my enemy on the cheek bone. Do you have broken the teeth of the wicked.
Salvation belongs to the Lord. Your blessing be on your people.
From Pity to Praise 