To the Chief Musician. Set to [a]“The Lilies.” A Psalm of David.
1 Save me, O God!
For the waters have come up to my [b]neck.
Where there is no standing;
I have come into deep waters,
Where the floods overflow me.
My throat is dry;
My eyes fail while I wait for my God.
Are more than the hairs of my head;
They are mighty who would destroy me,
Being my enemies wrongfully;
Though I have stolen nothing,
I still must restore it.
And my sins are not hidden from You.
Let not those who seek You be [d]confounded because of me, O God of Israel.
Shame has covered my face.
And an alien to my mother’s children;
And the reproaches of those who reproach You have fallen on me.
That became my reproach.
I became a byword to them.
And I am the song of the drunkards.
O Lord, in the acceptable time;
O God, in the multitude of Your mercy,
Hear me in the truth of Your salvation.
And let me not sink;
Let me be delivered from those who hate me,
And out of the deep waters.
Nor let the deep swallow me up;
And let not the pit shut its mouth on me.
Turn to me according to the multitude of Your tender mercies.
For I am in trouble;
Hear me speedily.
Deliver me because of my enemies.
My adversaries are all before You.
And I am full of [g]heaviness;
I looked for someone to take pity, but there was none;
And for comforters, but I found none.
And for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
And their well-being a trap.
And make their loins shake continually.
And let Your wrathful anger take hold of them.
Let no one live in their tents.
And talk of the grief of those You have wounded.
And let them not come into Your righteousness.
And not be written with the righteous.
Let Your salvation, O God, set me up on high.
And will magnify Him with thanksgiving.
Which has horns and hooves.
And you who seek God, your hearts shall live.
And does not despise His prisoners.
The seas and everything that moves in them.
And build the cities of Judah,
That they may dwell there and possess it.
And those who love His name shall dwell in it.