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            <div class="label">3</div><div class="cl"><span class="heading">PSALM 3</span></div><div class="qr"><span class="content">Common Meter: 8,6,8,6</span></div><div class="d"><span class="content">A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son.</span></div><div class="q1"><span class="content">  </span><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="PSA.3.1"><span class="label">1</span><span class="content">O Lord, how are my foes increas'd?</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="PSA.3.1"><span class="content">against me many rise.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v1" data-usfm="PSA.3.1"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="PSA.3.2"><span class="label">2</span><span class="content">Many say of my soul, For him</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="PSA.3.2"><span class="content">in God no succour lies.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v2" data-usfm="PSA.3.2"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="PSA.3.3"><span class="label">3</span><span class="content">Yet thou my shield and glory art,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="PSA.3.3"><span class="content">th' uplifter of mine head.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v3" data-usfm="PSA.3.3"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="PSA.3.4"><span class="label">4</span><span class="content">I cry'd, and, from his holy hill,</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="PSA.3.4"><span class="content">the Lord me answer made.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v4" data-usfm="PSA.3.4"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="PSA.3.5"><span class="label">5</span><span class="content">I laid me down and slept; I wak'd;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="PSA.3.5"><span class="content">for God sustained me.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v5" data-usfm="PSA.3.5"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="PSA.3.6"><span class="label">6</span><span class="content">I will not fear though thousands ten</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="PSA.3.6"><span class="content">set round against me be.</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v6" data-usfm="PSA.3.6"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="PSA.3.7"><span class="label">7</span><span class="content">Arise, O Lord; save me, my God;</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="PSA.3.7"><span class="content">for thou my foes hast stroke</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="PSA.3.7"><span class="content">All on the cheek-bone, and the teeth</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="PSA.3.7"><span class="content">of wicked men hast broke.</span></span></div><div class="b"></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v7" data-usfm="PSA.3.7"><span class="content">  </span></span><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="PSA.3.8"><span class="label">8</span><span class="content">Salvation doth appertain</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="PSA.3.8"><span class="content">unto the Lord alone:</span></span></div><div class="q1"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="PSA.3.8"><span class="content">Thy blessing, Lord, for evermore</span></span></div><div class="q2"><span class="verse v8" data-usfm="PSA.3.8"><span class="content">thy people is upon.</span></span></div>
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Common Meter: 8,6,8,6
O Lord, how are my foes increas'd?
against me many rise.
Many say of my soul, For him
in God no succour lies.
Yet thou my shield and glory art,
th' uplifter of mine head.
I cry'd, and, from his holy hill,
the Lord me answer made.

I laid me down and slept; I wak'd;
for God sustained me.
I will not fear though thousands ten
set round against me be.
Arise, O Lord; save me, my God;
for thou my foes hast stroke
All on the cheek-bone, and the teeth
of wicked men hast broke.

Salvation doth appertain
unto the Lord alone:
Thy blessing, Lord, for evermore
thy people is upon.

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