Psalms 69
1 Save me, O
God; for the
waters are
come in unto my
soul. 2 I
sink in
deep mire, where there is no
standing: I am
come into
deep waters, where the
floods overflow me.
3 I am
weary of my
crying: my
throat is
dried: mine
eyes fail while I
wait for my
God. 4 They that
hate me without a
cause are
more than the
hairs of mine
head: they that would
destroy me, being mine
enemies wrongfully, are
mighty: then I
restored that which I took not
away.
5 O
God, thou
knowest my
foolishness; and my
sins are not
hid from thee.
6 Let not them that
wait on thee, O
Lord GOD of
hosts, be
ashamed for my sake: let not those that
seek thee be
confounded for my sake, O
God of
Israel. 7 Because for thy sake I have
borne reproach; shame hath
covered my
face. 8 I am become a
stranger unto my
brethren, and an
alien unto my
mother's children. 9 For the
zeal of thine
house hath eaten me
up; and the
reproaches of them that
reproached thee are
fallen upon me.
10 When I
wept, and chastened my
soul with
fasting, that was to my
reproach. 11 I
made sackcloth also my
garment; and I became a
proverb to them.
12 They that sit
in the
gate speak against me; and I was the
song of the
drunkards.
13 But as for me, my
prayer is unto thee, O
LORD, in an
acceptable time: O
God, in the
multitude of thy
mercy hear me, in the
truth of thy
salvation. 14 Deliver me out of the
mire, and let me not
sink: let me be
delivered from them that
hate me, and out of the
deep waters. 15 Let not the
waterflood overflow me, neither let the
deep swallow me
up, and let not the
pit shut her
mouth upon me.
16 Hear me, O
LORD; for thy
lovingkindness is
good: turn unto me according to the
multitude of thy tender
mercies. 17 And
hide not thy
face from thy
servant; for I am in
trouble:
hear me
speedily. 18 Draw
nigh unto my
soul, and
redeem it:
deliver me because of mine
enemies.
19 Thou hast
known my
reproach, and my
shame, and my
dishonour: mine
adversaries are all before thee.
20 Reproach hath
broken my
heart; and I am full of
heaviness: and I
looked for some to take
pity, but there was none; and for
comforters, but I
found none.
21 They
gave me also
gall for my
meat; and in my
thirst they gave me
vinegar to
drink.
22 Let their
table become a
snare before them: and that which should have been for their
welfare, let it become a
trap. 23 Let their
eyes be
darkened, that they
see not; and make their
loins continually to
shake.
24 Pour
out thine
indignation upon them, and let thy
wrathful anger take
hold of them.
25 Let their
habitation be
desolate; and let none
dwell in their
tents. 26 For they
persecute him whom thou hast
smitten; and they
talk to the
grief of those whom thou hast
wounded. 27 Add iniquity unto their
iniquity: and let them not
come into thy
righteousness. 28 Let them be
blotted out of the
book of the
living, and not be
written with the
righteous. 29 But I am
poor and
sorrowful: let thy
salvation, O
God, set me up on
high.
30 I will
praise the
name of
God with a
song, and will
magnify him with
thanksgiving. 31 This also shall
please the
LORD better than an
ox or
bullock that hath
horns and
hoofs.
32 The
humble shall
see this, and be
glad: and your
heart shall
live that
seek God. 33 For the
LORD heareth the
poor, and
despiseth not his
prisoners. 34 Let the
heaven and
earth praise him, the
seas, and every thing that
moveth therein.
35 For
God will
save Zion, and will
build the
cities of
Judah: that they may
dwell there, and have it in
possession.
36 The
seed also of his
servants shall
inherit it: and they that
love his
name shall
dwell therein.