Psalms 3
1 The psalm of David when he fled from the face of his son Absalom. Why, O Lord, are they multiplied that afflict me? many are they who rise up against me.
psalmus David cum fugeret a facie Abessalon filii sui Domine quid multiplicati sunt qui tribulant me multi insurgunt adversum me
2 Many say to my soul: There is no salvation for him in his God.
multi dicunt animae meae non est salus ipsi in Deo eius diapsalma
3 But thou, O Lord art my protector, my glory, and the lifter up of my head.
tu autem Domine susceptor meus es gloria mea et exaltans caput meum
4 I have cried to the Lord with my voice: and he hath heard me from his holy hill.
voce mea ad Dominum clamavi et exaudivit me de monte sancto suo diapsalma
5 I have slept and taken my rest: and I have risen up, because the Lord hath protected me.
ego dormivi et soporatus sum exsurrexi quia Dominus suscipiet me
6 I will not fear thousands of the people, surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God.
non timebo milia populi circumdantis me exsurge Domine salvum me fac Deus meus
7 For thou hast struck all them who are my adversaries without cause: thou hast broken the teeth of sinners.
quoniam tu percussisti omnes adversantes mihi sine causa dentes peccatorum contrivisti
8 Salvation is of the Lord: and thy blessing is upon thy people.
Domini est salus et super populum tuum benedictio tua
