Many are rising against me
Many are saying of my soul
There is no salvation for me in God
I cried aloud to the Lord
And he answered me from his holy hill
I lay down and slept
I woke again, for the Lord sustained me
But you, O Lord, are a shield about me
My glory, and the lifter of my head
O you, O Lord, are a shield about me
My glory, and the lifter of my head
Arise, O Lord
Save me, O my God