1
To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Blessed is he who considers the poor; The Lord will deliver him in time of trouble.
2
The Lord will preserve him and keep him alive, And he will be blessed on the earth; You will not deliver him to the will of his enemies.
3
The Lord will strengthen him on his bed of illness; You will sustain him on his sickbed.
4
I said, "Lord, be merciful to me; Heal my soul, for I have sinned against You."
5
My enemies speak evil of me: "When will he die, and his name perish?"
6
And if he comes to see me, he speaks lies; His heart gathers iniquity to itself; When he goes out, he tells it.
7
All who hate me whisper together against me; Against me they devise my hurt.
8
"An evil disease," they say, "clings to him. And now that he lies down, he will rise up no more."
9
Even my own familiar friend in whom I trusted, Who ate my bread, Has lifted up his heel against me.
10
But You, O Lord, be merciful to me, and raise me up, That I may repay them.