psalm_Chapter 57

David fled from Saul and hid in a cave. At that time, he wrote this golden poem to the music director, calling it not to be destroyed. O God, have mercy on me, have mercy on me. Because my heart leans towards you. I will seek refuge under the shade of your wings until the disaster is over.

I will call upon the Most High God, who will do all things for me.

When those who will devour me insult me, God will show grace and save me from heaven. He will also send me love and honesty.

My life is among the lions. I lie among the people whose nature is like fire. Their teeth are guns and arrows. Their tongues are sharp knives.

God, may you be elevated above all the heavens. May your glory surpass all the earth.

They set a net for my feet, suppressing my heart. They dug a pit in front of me and fell into it themselves. (Fine pull)

God, my heart is steadfast, my heart is steadfast. I want to sing poetry, I want to sing praises.

Awake up, O my spirit, O glory; wake up, O harp and lyre. I have to wake up very early myself.

Lord, I will give thanks to you among all the people. Sing praises to you among the nations.

Because of your love, reaching up to the heavens. Your honesty reaches the sky.

God, may you be elevated above all the heavens. May your glory surpass all the earth.