Tuesday, February 4

Be merciful to me, my God,

    for my enemies are in hot pursuit;

    all day long they press their attack.

My adversaries pursue me all day long;

    in their pride many are attacking me.

When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.

    In God, whose word I praise—

in God I trust and am not afraid.

    What can mere mortals do to me?

All day long they twist my words;

    all their schemes are for my ruin.

They conspire, they lurk,

    they watch my steps,

    hoping to take my life.

Because of their wickedness do not[c] let them escape;

    in your anger, God, bring the nations down.

Record my misery;

    list my tears on your scroll[d]—

    are they not in your record?

Then my enemies will turn back

    when I call for help.

    By this I will know that God is for me.

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In God, whose word I praise,

    in the Lord, whose word I praise—

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in God I trust and am not afraid.

    What can man do to me?

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I am under vows to you, my God;

    I will present my thank offerings to you.

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For you have delivered me from death

    and my feet from stumbling,

that I may walk before God

    in the light of life.