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Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me.

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.

Consider my enemies, for they are many, and they hate me with vicious hatred.

Of David. Vindicate me, O LORD! For I have walked with integrity; I have trusted in the LORD without wavering.

I do not sit with deceitful men, nor keep company with hypocrites.

I do not sit with deceitful men, nor keep company with hypocrites.

I hate the mob of evildoers, and refuse to sit with the wicked.

Do not take my soul away with sinners, or my life with men of bloodshed,

Do not take my soul away with sinners, or my life with men of bloodshed,

But I will walk with integrity; redeem me and be merciful to me.

Then my head will be held high above my enemies around me. At His tabernacle I will offer sacrifices with shouts of joy; I will sing and make music to the LORD.

Do not drag me away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, who speak peace to their neighbors while malice is in their hearts.

Do not drag me away with the wicked, and with the workers of iniquity, who speak peace to their neighbors while malice is in their hearts.

The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusts in Him, and I am helped. Therefore my heart rejoices, and I give thanks to Him with my song.

The voice of the LORD strikes with flames of fire.

The LORD gives His people strength; the LORD blesses His people with peace.

You turned my mourning into dancing; You peeled off my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,

For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.

For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.

May lying lips be silenced—lips that speak with arrogance against the righteous, full of pride and contempt.

You are my hiding place. You protect me from trouble; You surround me with songs of deliverance. Selah

Do not be like the horse or mule, which have no understanding; they must be controlled with bit and bridle to make them come to you.

Praise the LORD with the harp; make music to Him with ten strings.

Praise the LORD with the harp; make music to Him with ten strings.

Sing to Him a new song; play skillfully with a shout of joy.

Magnify the LORD with me; let us exalt His name together.

Those who look to Him are radiant with joy; their faces shall never be ashamed.

Of David. Contend with my opponents, O LORD; fight against those who fight against me.

Yet when they were ill, I put on sackcloth; I humbled myself with fasting, but my prayers returned unanswered.

I paced about as for my friend or brother; I was bowed down with grief, like one mourning for his mother.

For with You is the fountain of life; in Your light we see light.

For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever with me.

Those who repay my good with evil attack me for pursuing the good.

For the choirmaster. For Jeduthun. A Psalm of David. I said, “I will watch my ways so that I will not sin with my tongue; I will guard my mouth with a muzzle as long as the wicked are present.”

For the choirmaster. For Jeduthun. A Psalm of David. I said, “I will watch my ways so that I will not sin with my tongue; I will guard my mouth with a muzzle as long as the wicked are present.”

My heart grew hot within me; as I mused, the fire burned. Then I spoke with my tongue:

Hear my prayer, O LORD, and give ear to my cry for help; do not be deaf to my weeping. For I am a foreigner dwelling with You, a stranger like all my fathers.

My enemies say with malice: “When will he die and be forgotten?”

These things come to mind as I pour out my soul: how I walked with the multitude, leading the festive procession to the house of God with shouts of joy and praise.

These things come to mind as I pour out my soul: how I walked with the multitude, leading the festive procession to the house of God with shouts of joy and praise.

The LORD decrees His loving devotion by day, and at night His song is with me as a prayer to the God of my life.

Then I will go to the altar of God, to God, my greatest joy. I will praise You with the harp, O God, my God.

For the choirmaster. A Maskil of the sons of Korah. We have heard with our ears, O God; our fathers have told us the work You did in their days, in the days of old.

With Your hand You drove out the nations and planted our fathers there; You crushed the peoples and cast them out.

But You have rejected and humbled us; You no longer go forth with our armies.

But You have crushed us in the lair of jackals; You have covered us with deepest darkness.

You have loved righteousness and hated wickedness; therefore God, your God, has anointed you above your companions with the oil of joy.

All your garments are fragrant with myrrh and aloes and cassia; from palaces of ivory the harps make you glad.

The daughters of kings are among your honored women; the queen stands at your right hand, adorned with the gold of Ophir.

The Daughter of Tyre will come with a gift; men of wealth will seek your favor.

All glorious is the princess in her chamber; her gown is embroidered with gold.

They are led in with joy and gladness; they enter the palace of the king.

The LORD of Hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah

The LORD of Hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our fortress. Selah

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of the sons of Korah. Clap your hands, all you peoples; shout unto God with a voice of triumph.

God has ascended amid shouts of joy, the LORD with the sound of the horn.

With a wind from the east You wrecked the ships of Tarshish.

I will incline my ear to a proverb; I will express my riddle with the harp:

“Gather to Me My saints, who made a covenant with Me by sacrifice.”

When you see a thief, you befriend him, and throw in your lot with adulterers.

Now consider this, you who forget God, lest I tear you to pieces, with no one to rescue you:

For the choirmaster. A Psalm of David. When Nathan the prophet came to him after his adultery with Bathsheba. Have mercy on me, O God, according to Your loving devotion; according to Your great compassion, blot out my transgressions.

Purify me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow.

Restore to me the joy of Your salvation, and sustain me with a willing spirit.

There they are, overwhelmed with dread, where there was nothing to fear. For God has scattered the bones of those who besieged you. You put them to shame, for God has despised them.

For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. When the Ziphites went to Saul and said, “Is David not hiding among us?” Save me, O God, by Your name, and vindicate me by Your might!

For strangers rise up against me, and ruthless men seek my life—men with no regard for God. Selah

He will reward my enemies with evil. In Your faithfulness, destroy them.

For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Maskil of David. Listen to my prayer, O God, and do not ignore my plea.

We shared sweet fellowship together; we walked with the crowd into the house of God.

Let death seize them by surprise; let them go down to Sheol alive, for evil is with them in their homes.

My soul is among the lions; I lie down with ravenous beasts—with men whose teeth are spears and arrows, whose tongues are sharp swords.

My soul is among the lions; I lie down with ravenous beasts—with men whose teeth are spears and arrows, whose tongues are sharp swords.

No, in your hearts you devise injustice; with your hands you mete out violence on the earth.

Respond and save us with Your right hand, that Your beloved may be delivered.

Have You not rejected us, O God? Will You no longer march out, O God, with our armies?

With God we will perform with valor, and He will trample our enemies.

With God we will perform with valor, and He will trample our enemies.

For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. Of David. Hear my cry, O God; attend to my prayer.

They fully intend to cast him down from his lofty perch; they delight in lies; with their mouths they bless, but inwardly they curse. Selah

My soul is satisfied as with the richest of foods; with joyful lips my mouth will praise You.

My soul is satisfied as with the richest of foods; with joyful lips my mouth will praise You.

But God will shoot them with arrows; suddenly they will be wounded.

Blessed is the one You choose and bring near to dwell in Your courts! We are filled with the goodness of Your house, the holiness of Your temple.

With awesome deeds of righteousness You answer us, O God of our salvation, the hope of all the ends of the earth and of the farthest seas.

You formed the mountains by Your power, having girded Yourself with might.

You attend to the earth and water it; with abundance You enrich it. The streams of God are full of water, for You prepare our grain by providing for the earth.

You soak its furrows and level its ridges; You soften it with showers and bless its growth.

You crown the year with Your bounty, and Your paths overflow with plenty.

You crown the year with Your bounty, and Your paths overflow with plenty.

The pastures of the wilderness overflow; the hills are robed with joy.

The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing.

The pastures are clothed with flocks, and the valleys are decked with grain. They shout in triumph; indeed, they sing.

I will enter Your house with burnt offerings; I will fulfill my vows to You—

I will offer You fatlings as burnt offerings, with the fragrant smoke of rams; I will offer bulls and goats. Selah

I cried out to Him with my mouth and praised Him with my tongue.

I cried out to Him with my mouth and praised Him with my tongue.

For the choirmaster. With stringed instruments. A Psalm. A song. May God be gracious to us and bless us, and cause His face to shine upon us, Selah

But the righteous will be glad and rejoice before God; they will celebrate with joy.

Though you lie down among the sheepfolds, the wings of the dove are covered with silver, and her feathers with shimmering gold.”