To the chief Musician upon Yonath''elem Rechoqiym, Miktam of David, when the Pelishtiym took him in Gath.
BE merciful unto me, O Elohiym: for man would swallow me up; he fighting daily oppresses me.
My enemies would daily swallow me up: for they be many that fight against me, O El Elyon.
What time I am afraid, I will trust in you.
In Elohiym I will praise his word, in Elohiym I have put my trust; I will not fear what flesh can do unto me.
Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
Shall they escape by iniquity? in your anger cast down the people, O Elohiym.
You tell my wanderings: put my tears into your bottle: are they not in your cepher?
When I cry unto you, then shall my enemies turn back: this I know; for Elohiym is for me.
In Elohiym will I praise his word: in Yahuah will I praise his word.
In Elohiym have I put my trust: I will not be afraid what man can do unto me.
Your vows are upon me, O Elohiym: I will render praises unto you.
For you have delivered my soul from death: will not you deliver my feet from falling, that I may walk before Elohiym in the light of the living?