Verse_Lyric: 1
O Lord, how are multiplied mine enemies; many are rising up against me.  Many are saying of my soul, “There is no salvation for him in God.” Selah.  But Thou, O Lord, art a shield for me; my glory and the uplifter of my head.  With my voice unto the Lord I cry, and He answereth me from the mountain of His holiness. Selah.  I   shall lie down and sleep, and I shall awake, for the Lord sustaineth me.  I will not be afraid of myriads of people who round about have set themselves against me.  Arise, O Lord, Save me, O my God, for Thou wilt smite all mine enemies on the jaw; the teeth of the wicked Thou wilt crush.  To the Lord is salvation; upon Thy people is Thy blessing. Selah.