To the chief musician, a psalm of David. In thee, O Lord, do I put my trust; Oh that I may never be put to shame: through thy righteousness do thou release me.
Ye that love the Lord, hate ye the evil: he preserveth the souls of his pious ones; out of the hand of the wicked he ever delivereth them.
I have blotted out, as a vapor, thy transgressions, and, as a cloud, thy sins: return unto me; for I have redeemed thee.
Many are the afflictions of the righteous; but out of them all the Lord ever delivereth him.
O Lord, deliver my soul from lips of falsehood, and from a tongue of deceit.
The Spirit of the Lord Eternal is upon me; because the Lord hath anointed me to announce good tidings unto the meek: he hath sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim to captives Liberty, and to prisoners Release;
To the chief musician, by the servant of the Lord, by David, who spoke unto the Lord the words of this song on the day that the Lord had delivered him out of the power of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul; And he said, I ever love thee, O Lord, my strength.
The Lord is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my rock, in whom I trust; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, and my high tower.
I will be greatly glad in the Lord, my soul shall be joyful in my God; for he hath clothed me with the garments of salvation, with the mantle of righteousness hath he enveloped me, as a bridegroom decketh himself with elegant attire, and as a bride adorneth herself with her bridal array.
The Lord thy God is in the midst of thee, the mighty one who will save; he will be glad over thee with rejoicing; he will be silent in his love, he will exult over thee with song.
In thy hand are my destinies: deliver me from the hand of my enemies, and from my persecutors.
Help us, O God of our salvation, because of the glory of thy name; and deliver us, and atone for our sins, for the sake of thy name.
Those cry, and the Lord heareth, and from all their distresses he delivereth them.
The Lord is nigh unto those that are brokenhearted: and he saveth those that are of a contrite spirit.
My lips shall shout joyfully when I sing unto thee; and my soul too, which thou hast redeemed.