Psalm 28 A Psalm of
David. Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou
be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
Hear the voice of my supplications, when I cry unto thee,
when I lift up my hands toward thy holy oracle.
Draw me not away with the wicked, and with the workers of
iniquity, which speak peace to their neighbours, but mischief is in their
hearts.
Give them according to their deeds, and according to the
wickedness of their endeavours: give them after the work of their hands; render
to them their desert.
Because they regard not the works of the LORD, nor the
operation of his hands, he shall destroy them, and not build them up.
Blessed be the LORD, because he hath heard the voice of my
supplications.
The LORD is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in
him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song
will I praise him.
The LORD is their strength, and he is the saving strength of
his anointed.
Save thy people, and bless thine inheritance: feed them
also, and lift them up for ever.
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