Psalms 69
69
PSALM 69
A Cry of Distress and Imprecation on Adversaries.
For the choir director; according to #Or possibly LiliesShoshannim. A Psalm of David.
1Save me, O God,
For the waters have threatened my life.
2I have sunk in deep mire, and there is no foothold;
I have come into deep waters, and a flood overflows me.
3I am weary with my crying; my throat is parched;
My eyes fail while I wait for my God.
4Those who hate me without a cause are more than the hairs of my head;
Those who would destroy me are powerful, being wrongfully my enemies;
What I did not steal, I then have to restore.
5O God, it is You who knows my folly,
And my wrongs are not hidden from You.
6May those who wait for You not be ashamed through me, O Lord God of hosts;
May those who seek You not be dishonored through me, O God of Israel,
7Because for Your sake I have borne reproach;
Dishonor has covered my face.
8I have become estranged from my brothers
And an alien to my mother’s sons.
9For zeal for Your house has consumed me,
And the reproaches of those who reproach You have fallen on me.
10When I wept in my soul with fasting,
It became my reproach.
11When I made sackcloth my clothing,
I became a byword to them.
12Those who sit in the gate talk about me,
And I am the song of the drunkards.
13But as for me, my prayer is to You, O Lord, at an acceptable time;
O God, in the greatness of Your lovingkindness,
Answer me with Your saving truth.
14Deliver me from the mire and do not let me sink;
May I be delivered from my foes and from the deep waters.
15May the flood of water not overflow me
Nor the deep swallow me up,
Nor the pit shut its mouth on me.
16Answer me, O Lord, for Your lovingkindness is good;
According to the greatness of Your compassion, turn to me,
17And do not hide Your face from Your servant,
For I am in distress; answer me quickly.
18Oh draw near to my soul and redeem it;
Ransom me because of my enemies!
19You know my reproach and my shame and my dishonor;
All my adversaries are #Or known to Youbefore You.
20Reproach has broken my heart and I am so sick.
And I looked for sympathy, but there was none,
And for comforters, but I found none.
21They also gave me #Or poisongall for my food
And for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
22May their table before them become a snare;
And when they are in peace, may it become a trap.
23May their eyes grow dim so that they cannot see,
And make their loins shake continually.
24Pour out Your indignation on them,
And may Your burning anger overtake them.
25May their camp be desolate;
May none dwell in their tents.
26For they have persecuted him whom You Yourself have smitten,
And they tell of the pain of those whom You have wounded.
27Add iniquity to their iniquity,
And may they not come into Your righteousness.
28May they be blotted out of the book of life
And may they not be recorded with the righteous.
29But I am afflicted and in pain;
May Your salvation, O God, set me securely on high.
30I will praise the name of God with song
And magnify Him with thanksgiving.
31And it will please the Lord better than an ox
Or a young bull with horns and hoofs.
32The humble have seen it and are glad;
You who seek God, let your heart revive.
33For the Lord hears the needy
And does not despise His who are prisoners.
34Let heaven and earth praise Him,
The seas and everything that moves in them.
35For God will save Zion and build the cities of Judah,
That they may dwell there and possess it.
36The descendants of His servants will inherit it,
And those who love His name will dwell in it.
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Psalms 69
69
For the choir director: A psalm of David, to be sung to the tune “Lilies.”
1Save me, O God,
for the floodwaters are up to my neck.
2Deeper and deeper I sink into the mire;
I can’t find a foothold.
I am in deep water,
and the floods overwhelm me.
3I am exhausted from crying for help;
my throat is parched.
My eyes are swollen with weeping,
waiting for my God to help me.
4Those who hate me without cause
outnumber the hairs on my head.
Many enemies try to destroy me with lies,
demanding that I give back what I didn’t steal.
5O God, you know how foolish I am;
my sins cannot be hidden from you.
6Don’t let those who trust in you be ashamed because of me,
O Sovereign Lord of Heaven’s Armies.
Don’t let me cause them to be humiliated,
O God of Israel.
7For I endure insults for your sake;
humiliation is written all over my face.
8Even my own brothers pretend they don’t know me;
they treat me like a stranger.
9Passion for your house has consumed me,
and the insults of those who insult you have fallen on me.
10When I weep and fast,
they scoff at me.
11When I dress in burlap to show sorrow,
they make fun of me.
12I am the favorite topic of town gossip,
and all the drunks sing about me.
13But I keep praying to you, Lord,
hoping this time you will show me favor.
In your unfailing love, O God,
answer my prayer with your sure salvation.
14Rescue me from the mud;
don’t let me sink any deeper!
Save me from those who hate me,
and pull me from these deep waters.
15Don’t let the floods overwhelm me,
or the deep waters swallow me,
or the pit of death devour me.
16Answer my prayers, O Lord,
for your unfailing love is wonderful.
Take care of me,
for your mercy is so plentiful.
17Don’t hide from your servant;
answer me quickly, for I am in deep trouble!
18Come and redeem me;
free me from my enemies.
19You know of my shame, scorn, and disgrace.
You see all that my enemies are doing.
20Their insults have broken my heart,
and I am in despair.
If only one person would show some pity;
if only one would turn and comfort me.
21But instead, they give me poison#69:21 Or gall. for food;
they offer me sour wine for my thirst.
22Let the bountiful table set before them become a snare
and their prosperity become a trap.#69:22 Greek version reads Let their bountiful table set before them become a snare, / a trap that makes them think all is well. / Let their blessings cause them to stumble, / and let them get what they deserve. Compare Rom 11:9.
23Let their eyes go blind so they cannot see,
and make their bodies shake continually.#69:23 Greek version reads and let their backs be bent forever. Compare Rom 11:10.
24Pour out your fury on them;
consume them with your burning anger.
25Let their homes become desolate
and their tents be deserted.
26To the one you have punished, they add insult to injury;
they add to the pain of those you have hurt.
27Pile their sins up high,
and don’t let them go free.
28Erase their names from the Book of Life;
don’t let them be counted among the righteous.
29I am suffering and in pain.
Rescue me, O God, by your saving power.
30Then I will praise God’s name with singing,
and I will honor him with thanksgiving.
31For this will please the Lord more than sacrificing cattle,
more than presenting a bull with its horns and hooves.
32The humble will see their God at work and be glad.
Let all who seek God’s help be encouraged.
33For the Lord hears the cries of the needy;
he does not despise his imprisoned people.
34Praise him, O heaven and earth,
the seas and all that move in them.
35For God will save Jerusalem#69:35 Hebrew Zion.
and rebuild the towns of Judah.
His people will live there
and settle in their own land.
36The descendants of those who obey him will inherit the land,
and those who love him will live there in safety.
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