1Oh Yahvah, how my oppressors are increased. Many are those who rise up against me.
2Many there are that say to my soul, You have no salvation in your God.
3But you, oh Yahvah, are my help and my glory, and the lifter of my head.
4I have cried to Yahvah with my voice, and he has answered me from his holy mountain. 5I lay down and slept; and I awoke; for Yahvah sustained me. 6I will not be afraid of 1,000s of people that have surrounded me and set themselves against me. 7Arise, oh Yahvah my God, and save me; for you struck all my enemies on their cheeks; you have broken the teeth of the ungodly. 8For salvation belongs to Yahvah; and your blessing is on your people.