Psalm 3 Bishops' Bible 1568

From Textus Receptus

Psa 3:1 <A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne.> O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me. Psa 3:2 Many say of my soule: there is no saluation for it in God. Selah. Psa 3:3 But thou O God art a buckler for me: thou art my worship, and the lifter vp of my head. Psa 3:4 I dyd call vpon God with my voyce, and he hearde me out of his holy hyll. Selah. Psa 3:5 I layde me downe and slept: and I rose vp agayne, for God sustayned me. Psa 3:6 I wyll not be afrayde of ten thousandes of the people: that haue set [them selues] against me rounde about. Psa 3:7 Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly. Psa 3:8 Saluation is of God: thy blessing is vpon thy people. Selah.