Food For Thought

Psalm 3

O LORD, how many are my foes! How many rise up against me!

Many are saying of me, "God will not deliver him."

But you are a shield around me, O LORD; you bestow glory on me and lift [b] up my head.

To the LORD I cry aloud, and he answers me from his holy hill.

I lie down and sleep; I wake again, because the LORD sustains me.

I will not fear the tens of thousands drawn up against me on every side.

Arise, O LORD! Deliver me, O my God! Strike all my enemies on the jaw; break the teeth of the wicked.

From the LORD comes deliverance. May your blessing be on your people.