1To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments. A Maskil* of David, when the Ziphites went and told Saul, “Is not David hiding among us?” O God, save me by your name, and vindicate me by your might.2O God, hear my prayer; give ear to the words of my mouth.3For strangers* have risen against me; ruthless men seek my life; they do not set God before themselves.4Behold, God is my helper; the Lord is the upholder of my life.5He will return the evil to my enemies; in your faithfulness put an end to them.6With a freewill offering I will sacrifice to you; I will give thanks to your name, O Lord, for it is good.7For he has delivered me from every trouble, and my eye has looked in triumph on my enemies.
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