Psalm 3
New Britain, C.M. [D]
| 1. | 1 O LORD, how are my foes increased! Against me many rise. 2 How many say, "In vain for help He on his God relies!" |
| 2. | 3 You are my shield and glory, LORD; You lifted up my head. 4 I cried out,"LORD!" and from His hill To me His answer sped. |
| 3. | 5 I lay down, slept, and woke again -- The LORD is keeping me. 6 I will not fear ten thousand men Entrenched surrounding me. |
| 4. | 7 Arise, O LORD! Save me, my God! You punish all my foes. You smite the face of wicked men, Their teeth break with your blows. |
| 5. | 8 Deliverance is from the LORD, Salvation His alone! O let Your blessing evermore Be on Your people shown. |