|The psalm of David when he fled from the face of his son Absalom.
|canticum David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui
|Many say to my soul: There is no salvation for him in his God.
|Domine quare multiplicati sunt hostes mei multi consurgunt adversus me
|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
|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
|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
|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
|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
|Salvation is of the Lord: and thy blessing is upon thy people.
|quia percussisti omnium inimicorum meorum maxillam dentes impiorum confregisti