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The Book of Psalms
Psalm 3
Domine, quid multiplicati.
The prophet's danger and delivery from his son Absalom: mystically, the passion and resurrection of Christ.
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The psalm of David when he fled from the face of his son Absalom. |
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Many say to my soul: There is no salvation for him in his God. |
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But thou, O Lord, art my protector, my glory, and the lifter up of my head. |
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I have cried to the Lord with my voice: and he hath heard me from his holy hill. |
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I have slept and have taken my rest: and I have risen up, because the Lord hath protected me. |
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I will not fear thousands of the people surrounding me: arise, O Lord; save me, O my God. |
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For thou hast struck all them who are my adversaries without cause: thou hast broken the teeth of sinners. |
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Salvation is of the Lord: and thy blessing is upon thy people. |
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