Psalms 41

1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Blessed is he that considereth the poor: the LORD will deliver him in the day of evil.

To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. Blessed [is] he that considereth the poor: the LORD will deliver him in the time of trouble.

2 The LORD will preserve him, and keep him alive, and he shall be blessed upon the earth; and deliver not thou him unto the will of his enemies.

The LORD will preserve him, and keep him alive; [and] he shall be blessed upon the earth: and thou wilt not deliver him to the will of his enemies.

3 The LORD will support him upon the couch of languishing: thou makest all his bed in his sickness.

The LORD will strengthen him upon the bed of languishing: thou wilt make all his bed in his sickness.

4 I said, O LORD, have mercy upon me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.

I said, LORD, be merciful to me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.

5 Mine enemies speak evil against me, [saying], When shall he die, and his name perish?

My enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?

6 And if he come to see [me], he speaketh vanity; his heart gathereth iniquity to itself: when he goeth abroad, he telleth it.

And if he cometh to see [me], he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquity to itself; [when] he goeth abroad, he telleth [it].

7 All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

8 An evil disease, [say they], cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

An evil disease, [say they], cleaveth fast to him: and [now] that he lieth he shall rise no more.

9 Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.

Yes, my own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, who ate of my bread, hath lifted up [his] heel against me.

10 But thou, O LORD, have mercy upon me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.

But thou, O LORD, be merciful to me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.

11 By this I know that thou delightest in me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.

By this I know that thou favorest me, because my enemy doth not triumph over me.

12 And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever.

And as for me, thou upholdest me in my integrity, and settest me before thy face for ever.

13 Blessed be the LORD, the God of Israel, from everlasting and to everlasting. Amen, and Amen.

Blessed [be] the LORD God of Israel from everlasting, and to everlasting. Amen, and amen.