Psalms of David 3
3
PSALM III.
C. M.
1How many, Lord, of late are grown
The troublers of my peace!
And, as their numbers hourly rise,
So does their rage increase.
2Insulting they my soul upbraid,
And him whom I adore;
The God in whom he trusts, say they,
Shall rescue him no more.
3But thou, O Lord, art my defence;
On thee my hopes rely;
Thou art my glory, and shalt yet
Lift up my head on high.
4Since whensoe’er in like distress
To God I made my pray’r,
He heard me from his holy hill,
Why should I now despair?
5Guarded by him, I laid me down
My sweet repose to take;
For I through him securely sleep,
Through him in safety wake.
6No force nor fury of my foes
My courage shall confound,
Were they as many hosts as men
That have beset me round.
7Arise and save me, O my God,
Who oft hast own’d my cause,
And scatter’d oft these foes to me,
And to thy righteous laws.
8Salvation to the Lord belongs,
He only can defend;
His blessing he extends to all
That on his pow’r depend.
ទើបបានជ្រើសរើសហើយ៖
Psalms of David 3: MP1696
គំនូសចំណាំ
ចែករំលែក
ចម្លង
ចង់ឱ្យគំនូសពណ៌ដែលបានរក្សាទុករបស់អ្នក មាននៅលើគ្រប់ឧបករណ៍ទាំងអស់មែនទេ? ចុះឈ្មោះប្រើ ឬចុះឈ្មោះចូល
First published 1696, improved 1698.
Psalms of David 3
3
PSALM III.
C. M.
1How many, Lord, of late are grown
The troublers of my peace!
And, as their numbers hourly rise,
So does their rage increase.
2Insulting they my soul upbraid,
And him whom I adore;
The God in whom he trusts, say they,
Shall rescue him no more.
3But thou, O Lord, art my defence;
On thee my hopes rely;
Thou art my glory, and shalt yet
Lift up my head on high.
4Since whensoe’er in like distress
To God I made my pray’r,
He heard me from his holy hill,
Why should I now despair?
5Guarded by him, I laid me down
My sweet repose to take;
For I through him securely sleep,
Through him in safety wake.
6No force nor fury of my foes
My courage shall confound,
Were they as many hosts as men
That have beset me round.
7Arise and save me, O my God,
Who oft hast own’d my cause,
And scatter’d oft these foes to me,
And to thy righteous laws.
8Salvation to the Lord belongs,
He only can defend;
His blessing he extends to all
That on his pow’r depend.
ទើបបានជ្រើសរើសហើយ៖
:
គំនូសចំណាំ
ចែករំលែក
ចម្លង
ចង់ឱ្យគំនូសពណ៌ដែលបានរក្សាទុករបស់អ្នក មាននៅលើគ្រប់ឧបករណ៍ទាំងអស់មែនទេ? ចុះឈ្មោះប្រើ ឬចុះឈ្មោះចូល
First published 1696, improved 1698.